Tig could hear the music playing from outside the clubhouse door, but he wasn't familiar with the song. He wondered who was here when everyone was supposed to be at home. Quietly, he opened the door and saw the dancing lights on the floor of the dark clubhouse as he slipped behind one of the pillars.

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot (hot)
At the body shop (shop)

Doin' somethin' unholy

He's sat back while she's droppin' it (she)
She be poppin' it (she)
Yeah, she put it down slowly

Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that

Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop

Doin' somethin' unholy

He scoped out the main area of the clubhouse, but it was empty. It wasn't until he looked in the corner where the stripper pole was did he realize that's where the only movement was. Talia was wearing a red lingerie underwear set with a mating leather body harness and was currently twirling around the pole like a spinning dancer on a music box, sliding into a split when she got to the bottom. Marshall was sitting in an armchair in front of her and from the looks of it, they were locked at the eyes as she did hip dips, then a martini spin. She climbed the pole to the beat, then took an Anastasia form as the song ended and she slowly descended the pole to stand on her bare feet.

Tig put his back to the nearest pillar to hide as Mars stood and excitedly clapped for her. "That was beautiful, babygirl!" He cheered and she took a bow, beaming at him.

He grabbed Talia by the hips, taking her down from the small stage. She grabbed his hand and quickly scurried out of the main area to the hall of dorms, likely going into Happy's. Tig didn't realize it until they were gone, but he was gritting his teeth so hard, they began to feel like they were cracking from all the pressure. There was no way in hell that Prospect could pull Talia, yet there she was giving him a private show that would make any man cream himself and who knows what they were running off to do. Either way, such an intimate display meant that Mars was granted permission to touch and kiss Talia and he didn't want to know what he did to earn such a privilege.

Meanwhile, Talia and Marshall were steadily making out in the locked dorm room with Talia rocking her hips on top of him as he lay on the pullout bed. He pulled his jeans down so that the only barrier between them was his boxers and she moaned in his mouth when she felt the new friction. He rolled them over, but Talia rolled them again until she was on top and she grabbed his arms around her hips, pinning them by his head. She nudged his chin up with her nose and bit his exposed neck hard enough to leave a bruise behind as punishment. After a few more minutes, Mars was telling her that he was going to finish and he came undone at her words pleading him to so that she could too. She made him look her in the eyes as they came together, then she slumped against him, feeling him wrap her in his arms as they panted.

~SOA~SOA~SOA~

About a half-hour later, the pair was waking up and Marshall got hard all over again when he got to see Talia in such a sexy getup. He reached out to trace some of the leather bindings with his fingers while she moved to lay on her back, still a little tired. He kissed her on the cheek and she went for his lips. Without warning, she grabbed him by the crotch of his jeans hard enough to make him yelp.

"Don't fuck anyone else unless I say so." Talia commanded, staring Mars in the eyes as he squirmed and helplessly nodded in obedience.

When she released him, he fell on his back and she was smiling in triumph as she went to the bathroom to change back into her jeans and crop top. When she came out to put her sneakers back on, she asked Mars if he wanted to go to the pet store with her and he accepted. Hand in hand, they walked out of the Clubhouse and Marshall locked the door behind him before getting into Talia's Challenger. She drove them downtown and to an Aquarium shop called Aqua Street. Going inside, Talia showed Mars to the tank housing four Marbled piranha, but two of them were bagged. One of the workers came to retrieve the bagged predators for Talia to take to the register and pay for.

"The owner said I got a boy and a girl, so I'm gonna call them Buffy and Fang." Talia said with a smile as Mars drove them to her house. She already had the tank set up and had about two week's worth of live bait for them.

When they arrived at her house, she got out of the car and went to her room, putting the bags of fish inside to get accustomed to the new water temperature. After a few minutes, she cut the bags open to let the fish swim around in their new environment. Mounted on a small shelf next to the tank was a small cage filled with white mice. She was telling Mars everything she learned about the fish as she picked one of the mice up by the tail, dangling it over the fish tank. Buffy and Fand didn't seem to notice their next meal until it was dropped into the water and they sensed it thrashing around. Fang was the first to bite, then they were both quickly tearing the mouse apart, leaving only a fading gust of red. Talia and Marshall cheered in entertainment and high-fived each other.