Five - Stripper in red

Lucifer walked into the club and he slid his access card through before the door beeped to allow him access to his own special space. From here, he could see everything that was going down in the club without any hitch and he could manage the whole affairs without trying too hard too.

He saw Dante, his club manager approaching him and he paused to enable the young man to catch up with him. He probably had news about the club and Lucifer tried to crack his head to think of urgent issues that needed his attention. He was unable to sleep last night, not after his ruined sex. He did the most gentlemanly thing to do, he let her go home. No doubt she needed to clear up things with whoever is on her mind, he would never take a woman who belonged to another. Hell hath no fury like a jealous lover and the last thing he wanted to get involved in was a messy love triangle. No doubt, he would have given her the best sex of her life yesterday night. He was that confident in himself but she ruined it, he wondered how the night would run out for her. Even her fingers won’t give her what she would have experienced yesternight nor her toys.

“We have new strippers we are unveiling tonight, I was wondering if you would like to watch?” Dante asked and Lucifer paused for a moment. He hated to interfere in the club's menial business but he could have a change tonight. Maybe watching them dance would be a great relief for his staff. He nodded in approval and the young man led the way to the watching booth where other high ranking members of the club were waiting. He guessed there’s no show going on in the vanilla club or if there’s a rumored dancer that was going to be here. The crowd was massive tonight, more than Lucifer usually sees every night. He has his own fair share of customers but tonight was different.

Shaking the hands of the men firmly, he found a vacant seat at the head of the table. He flicked the lights off and they all sat in darkness. He had learned that if the dancers didn’t know who was sitting in the dark, deciding their fate. They tend to give their best and maybe fear imposter syndrome.

The First Lady walked to the podium and he relaxed back into the chair to watch. She was thick, her thighs rubbed against each other with each step she took and Lucifer smiled. This was the kind of woman Vincenzo loved, too bad he was probably holed up at work to watch this performance. He signaled for the manager to have it recorded,he would send it to his friend if the performance wasn’t another flop and if it was, the video would be trashed or sent to his friend to tease him. Depends. The crowd was hollering already when she did the ass jiggle before walking to the iron. She knew just how to play her cards right.

She grabbed the iron before raising one of her legs to rhyme with the pole, Lucifer watched and he was sure everyone was waiting to see what this woman would do, then she did the unthinkable! She spun herself around the pole so fast that one would actually doubt that she could do that with her weight. He was watching with full interest now, this woman surely knew her cards right. She stopped spinning and she landed on her heels before going on her fours leaving her ass hanging out in the air in a seductive manner. The crowd hollered again, this time wildly for this plus-sized exotic dancer who seemed to have stolen all of their hearts without having to try at all. She did try because pulling off those moves was almost impossible and he was sure it would be hard for another person to beat her records tonight.

She continued dancing and just like everyone in the room, they were watching her dance with keen interest. Something happened so fast and Lucifer knew a few people recognized the coming doom. The dancer had miscalculated and she was going to fall if care wasn’t taken. It would be bad because it would erase all her long good steps. He turned to the manager before ordering the lights be turned off and the music is increased in case she lost her footing after fifteen seconds, the red light came on, and the woman was leaning on the pole this time, as gracious as ever. Lucifer took a deep breath because the crisis was just averted. She took a short bow before walking off stage with the ever loud audience clapping for such a graceful performance, Lucifer smiled because the devil just saved the day. She definitely did owe him one.

Soft music started playing and the second girl came in, She was dressed in a leopard lingerie set and Lucifer relaxed back in his chair, she was giving off a nervous vibe and Lucifer felt bad for her. She shouldn’t be here, maybe she should be reading to pass a college exam or something but this was the harsh reality. Life was messed up and it only favored messed up people like him and his friends. He signaled to the manager and he asked him to escort the lady to his office, maybe he could help out with whatever she needed the money for. She had a perfect body and the way she walked in made him know she and the fire in her but she was probably not ready for tonight. The truth was that no one really is, they all waited in fear to see if it would work out or not.

Lucifer groaned when he noticed how merciful he had become in just one night, first, it was helping the first stripe not embarrass herself before her impressed audience now it was wanting to sort out his new stripper bills because she looked nervous on stage. This was so unlike him and he smiled, it won’t be long before one of the boys found out and teased him about it. He wanted to see what the next woman would do to impress the audience. The stage was clear now and everyone waited in silence as the lights started to become dim and they all watched to see what trick the next dancer would perform. Lucifer kind of enjoyed this entrance, it looked more like the woman knew how to play her cards right and she would do anything to leave her name on the rock tonight.

He didn’t want to be quick to call her a woman who knew how to play her cards right because the first two had shown him that first impressions could be deceiving. The lights started coming on slowly and the attention was focused on her shoes, the woman rocked the six inches like a damn goddess. Slowly the lighting went up and it revealed her set of long legs, it looked endless as the lights went up inch by inch, this woman was surely the highlight of the night with the way the crowd was hollering. Lucifer tried to crack his brain to think if he could remember this kind of entrance but he couldn’t, this woman was new to him and he was intrigued. She might be a better addition to the vanilla club.

Everything stopped at a point, even the audience stopped making noise and they all waited for the mystery woman with red boots that encased her long legs. She continued to walk towards the pole even without the music and when she got to the center, her robe fell around her legs and the crowd went wild as the lights came on, the woman in red stood at the center of the room with ginger hair packed up, and the way she grabbed the pole, Lucifer knew this was gold that his club manager just struck. Something told him that she was about to pull in the best customers of the night. She was backing him and something about her felt oddly familiar. Those legs looked like he had touched them before and he waited to see her face. That would put an end to the mystery they have all been looking at. She turned around to face them with the naughtiest smile on her face. Lucifer's breath hitched in his throat as he took in the woman standing in front of him, she looked different from the person he saw the last time. This time, she looked like a naughty kitten waiting to be punished. Isabella stood before him in all her glory and her red leather lingerie set seemed to rhyme with the red lights, it was giving a seductive aura and he fucking loved it. This woman made all his blood rush south and he was getting hard again at the sight of her naughty expression begging to be fucked. What this woman was doing to him, he would never comprehend at all. He wanted to blame it on the previous night’s abandoned activities but he knew one thing sure, he needed to get Isabella Moretti back in his bed faster than he could imagine.