This was the part that she hated most about this place, everyone was so comfortable being nearly naked and flaunting their bodies. It took everything she had not to reach out and run her fingers across the scars that were clearly ripped across his chest. Three giant scars that looked like claw marks -- she wondered what happened. And then there was the arm that weighed heavy on her shoulder. It wasn't real, the soft hum of mechanical parts sang in her ear. She wanted to take a look.
She wanted to look at him, and everything about him. She wanted to talk to him, but this place... was not about talking. "You could dance for us." She blurted out without thinking. He was acting like he had better places to be. Looking around at all the beautiful people maybe he did.
He chuckled softly and leaned in close, but his words did not match the seduction he put into them. He teased and Ilesha blushed even deepr. "I don't do private dances. I'm more bouncer even after a show."
And then he laughed louder than needed. Was something they said funny? Or was he playing more of a show. "Neither of you look all that at peace out here. Do you want to go out back and wait for the girls? We can order a pizza, you can take of your shoes in the lounge and have a few more comfortable drinks while you wait?" He spoke in quieter tones like he was speaking sweet nothings to us. Ilesha had to admit he was good at giving the other customers the shoe they desired. A hot man wooing two women like they were just there to be candy for the taking. It irked her to be treated like a piece of meat, except he wasn't -- he was being sweet and concerning but they saw differently. He was pretty good at the game she thought. Maybe...
She wanted to look at him, and everything about him. She wanted to talk to him, but this place... was not about talking. "You could dance for us." She blurted out without thinking. He was acting like he had better places to be. Looking around at all the beautiful people maybe he did.
He chuckled softly and leaned in close, but his words did not match the seduction he put into them. He teased and Ilesha blushed even deepr. "I don't do private dances. I'm more bouncer even after a show."
And then he laughed louder than needed. Was something they said funny? Or was he playing more of a show. "Neither of you look all that at peace out here. Do you want to go out back and wait for the girls? We can order a pizza, you can take of your shoes in the lounge and have a few more comfortable drinks while you wait?" He spoke in quieter tones like he was speaking sweet nothings to us. Ilesha had to admit he was good at giving the other customers the shoe they desired. A hot man wooing two women like they were just there to be candy for the taking. It irked her to be treated like a piece of meat, except he wasn't -- he was being sweet and concerning but they saw differently. He was pretty good at the game she thought. Maybe...