"Yes, but they are too high and too far away to be effective." I answer.
Paul looks up at them too. "This used to be a Gentleman's club. Can you bring that back at least a couple of nights a week?"
"Don know, Mate. What's the local talent like? If you don have good dancers, it won't matter." Clay explains.
I clap my hands together. "Clay, I have the perfect plan."
Everyone turns to look at me.
"Let me talk to Cat and Bart for you. They have always had a problem with dancer burnout. This would be an ideal place to send the girls for a much needed vacation. We live right here at the World's Most Beautiful Beaches. They could come get some fun and sun, some R & R, and work your bar on rotation."
Everyone is silent.
"They could use this place as a testing ground for new routines too. And not only that, but when I talked to Cat last, she told me Laura was pregnant. Maybe she would like to move here and raise her kid away from Vegas. You could hire her to manage it all for you. She could run the bar and help the girls work any kinks out of any new routines here, without the pressures of Vegas."
Clay beams at me. "Holy-dooly! That's a fantastic idea!"
I smile. "It's just logical. If you want, I'll text her tomorrow for you and let you know what they think."
Aurei says firmly. "You're busy tomorrow."
"Oh…, yes, we are." I grin at him. Turning to Clay, I offer. "I'll text her next week."
"Perfect! Just give me a tingle then."
Aurei says to both of us. "I'll text you what they think." Which makes everybody laugh.
"Sure, Mate. Jess has my … digits." He looks at me. "Listen, I'm tired from the flight, but I had to come see for myself that you were really here." He looks to Gaby. "Gaby girl, do bank this cash in my office for Seary." Then he stands and nods his head to me. "As usual, it has been an incredible evening in your company."
"Likewise, my old friend."
He kisses his palm and I kiss mine and this time we shake hands. He pats Aurei on the shoulder as he turns to walk away. "You're the luckiest Bloke in the world."
"Affirmative." Aurei agrees.
"Hooroo!" He says as he walks off.
Paul, Steve and Scarlet look at the two of us. Paul speaks first. "Vegas?"
"Yes. I'm a dancer in a club out there."
Scarlet slaps the table. "Well that fucking explains a lot! I've never seen anyone dance like you before."
Paul asks. "Which club?"
"Been Jammin'."
Scarlet rolls her eyes. "Fucking A! That's the premier night club out there!"
Steve asks. "You’re a celebrity?"
"No. I'm not a celebrity, but I've danced for some."
"This is so cool! I love Vegas!" Scarlet asks Paul. "Have you ever been to Sin City?" She doesn't wait for his answer. "I love it there. The gambling, the slots, the shows, the night clubs!" He pulls her to him and kisses her to shut her up.
Steve looks at Aurei. "Is that how you two really met?"
"No." Aurei says firmly. "We really met in the apartment building."
"But you saw her in Vegas?" Paul asks as he ends the kiss.
"Yes. I saw her dance there before we met here."
"When?" Steve asks.
"On my trip in November."
Paul smiles. "Ok then. This didn't just happen. You checked her out."
Scarlet giggles. "You're a celebrity! That's so fucking cool!"
I say again. "I'm not a celebrity."
"Around here, you are! And what about that Aussie dude? He's hot! I'd do him! Gaby, have you done him?"
Gaby slides onto Steve's lap and says to Scarlet. "No, but isn't he fucking awesome? I just love his accent."
Steve rolls his eyes. "He looks a little wormy to me."
She giggles. "Not everyone can be the stud you are Steve-o." He puts his hand on her ass.
Scarlet stands. "Can I have a pic of us all?"
Steve and Gaby stand behind us. Paul and Scarlet sit on the floor in front of us. I sit curled up on Aurei's lap. She snaps the usie.
"Perfect. Thanks!"
Steve instructs Gaby. "Go put that money away. It's starting to make me nervous."
"Yes sir." She says as she leans over the table and picks up the stacks of cash. "Would you like to see your picture in Clay's office?" She asks me.
Aurei answers. "I want to see it."
Chapter Sixteen
We follow Gaby back to Clay's office and as soon as she opens the door, Aurei lets out a long, low whistle. The back wall is completely covered by a larger than life picture of Surreal in the Black & Blue Baby, doing a straddle split on the pole. Her hands holding the bar are adorned with matching blue gloves. Her face is looking up and her hair is black and blue, highlighted with real gold streaks. It hangs down in a massive cascade of big beautiful curls. An elaborate jeweled belly dancer veil covered with sapphires, and both white and black diamonds lays softly on her face. A matching gold, cat eye, full mardi gras mask also covered with sapphires, and both white and black diamonds conceals her features. Through the mask, the skin you see is completely painted with blue and black heavy theater makeup and heavy false eyelashes, but her light crystal green irises, my irises, look directly into the camera.
"Wow!" Aurei says. He walks over to it and stares.
Gaby says as she unlocks a drawer in Clay's desk. "That's Surreal. She is the celebrity at Been Jammin’. Clay's favorite place in the States. Here, Seary, here's the pic that gave you away."
She picks up a framed autographed 12 x 14 picture of me standing posed next to Clay with a small, blue sequined bikini top on that my nipples look like they will jump out of if I take too deep a breath, and a sequined string bikini bottom. While Lei sits straddling him butt naked with her knees under his shoulders. She is twisted, looking at the camera with her arm around his neck and her tit at his face. He only has on 'the happy face we guarantee our customers.'
I signed it. "To Clay, My #1 fan! You're the best! Seary."
Lei signed it too. "To Clay, My first official Fucking Fantasy. Love that Happy Face! Lei."
I look at Gaby then at Aurei. Gaby just smiles. Aurei walks over and picks it up to examine it. "Yep, that's you alright." He turns and walks back to Surreal's picture. "Now this girl has got it going on! That's a killer costume. Do you know her?"
I nod, smiling at him, aware that Gaby is taking in everything I say. "That killer costume is worth over a million dollars. And I'm not at liberty to discuss Surreal. Her identity is top secret."
Gaby blurts out. "Clay says that's you too."
I freeze for a moment, before the poker face falls, then I laugh at her. "That's ridiculous. I'm not half the dancer she is, and I couldn't possibly get all my hair under a wig!"
"That's a good point." She says, believing it.
"That's crazy. I’m the headliner. Why would he think that?"
"You both disappeared around the same time and have been absent from the club for the last few months."
"That’s just a coincidence. I left for an emergency. I don’t know why she left, but I do know she’s a workaholic and deserves some time off. The problem with working too long without a break, this trip home taught me, is that it takes longer to reboot and reenergize. That's exactly what I meant at the table. Entertainers love what they do, and push themselves. This place would be idea because they could take time off to reboot, but still be able to do what they do without the pressure or demands."
She nods agreeing with me. "That was a great idea!"
I walk over to where Aurei is standing and hook his arm. "Come on. Let's go. Stop drooling or I'm gonna get jealous."
He puts his arm around me and we follow Gaby out the door. "Damn! She's fly!"
I elbow his ribs and he blows air, making Gaby giggle as she locks the door. We follow her down the hall, while Aurei grins at me and shakes his head. "Those eyes! They see right into you."
When we enter the dance hall again, Mike i
s spinning, One Direction, "What Makes You Beautiful."
Back at the table, Steve holds his arms out to Gaby and she slides in them. "Why don't you come back to my place with me when you get off? I can take my time and please you real good."
"Let me see when I can leave." She gets up and heads to the bar.
"Where's Paul?" Aurei asks.
Steve points to the dance floor. "He's dancing with Scarlet."
Aurei turns our chair around so we can watch the dance floor and pulls me into his chest. "Damn, Siri! That Surreal pic made me see stars again! I hate now I missed your show."
"I told you it was killer."
He snuggles me. "Yes, you did and seeing that pic up close and personal. Wow. That’s a whole other level of stardom. That’s major league Star power!"
"Yup." I laugh then kiss his cheek. "I'm sure Paul will be delighted to learn, I'm not after your money."
He laughs. "Fuck Paul."
"So, you do have money?"
"There's that trickery again." He shakes his head, laughing. "Yes, I have money too."
"Excellent! One less thing to worry about. You can tell me the rest of that secret tomorrow. Are you ready to go?"
"I have a lot to tell you tomorrow. No, we have to wait until we all leave."
"You guys are like the Three Musketeers? All for one and one for all?"
"No. More like a band of brothers thing. We have each other's back."
"Trust. That's a good thing."
We snuggle. "You moved me dancing to Whitney."
"It was supposed to."
"You're really a gifted dancer."
"Ha, no, but I am a really gifted erotic dancer."
"I disagree." He chuckles. "Did you like my song request?"
"Did you request a song?"
"I sent Mike a text to play 'Do It To Me' after whatever you requested."
I squeeze his arms. "You are the sweetest asshole!"
Gaby comes back. "Give me 15 minutes and I can split for the night."
Steve grins at us.
Mike spins "Yeah" by Usher and says over the sound system. "Dance line starts in front here and finishes at the bar. Couples get two for one drinks. Come on! Let's get this place rockin'!"
My toes start to tap and Aurei puts his hand on my leg. "I can feel the dancer in there trying to come out."
"It's a problem I seem to keep having with her. What am I going to do?"
Aurei slides his hand up my leg and finds my hand. "Let her go!" He pulls me up and cinches our fingers. "Come on. We have 15 minutes to kill."
Chapter Seventeen
We enter the back of the line, but people move us forward saying things like, "Ah, Aurei! Let's see your moves, bro!"
"I heard you finally danced again!"
"Aurei, you dance?"
"So, this is the mystery girl. Let's see what you can do!"
"When you danced Britney, it was like watching her! That was fucking awesome!"
"Hey, you're the celebrity from Vegas!"
We laugh and cut up with the free styling dancers moving down the line. There are all kinds from hip hop to country. Military men and women are a mixture unlike all others. We join in with our whistles and catcalls. Aurei's face looks so happy as his eyes play back and forth from the dancers to me.
When it's our turn, Aurei says to me. "Well? Do you know this one too?"
"Of course, I do."
He grins. "Let's see it then." He steps out on the dance floor to the shouts and whoops of the regulars. He dances his sexy as hell, side to side rock, moving down the line without me, while holding his hand in a stop position to me.
I stand, bouncing to the beat, waiting for him to let me go. Fuck! He is a fucking fine feast!
When Usher loops around again to the beginning, Aurei points at me then rolls his fingers for me to come to him. He has no idea what I'm going to do, but whatever it is he is cool with it and that rocks!
Sweet Zeus, I'm crazy mad for this man!
I break my stance, dip and swing my arms like the choreographed back up dancers in concert with Usher. I perform the intricate foot and arm work and the crowd goes wild. Aurei stops while I continue the dance to him.
Usher sings about a girl being a certified 20 and I break the routine and go into free style. I rotate my head, swinging my hair, then letting my body follow like a cork screw unwinding, twirling to him. I place my hands on his chest, then bend over and whip my hair around at his crotch. "Hoots" are heard above the crowd chanting "Yeah, Yeah" with the song. I twerk on him until the chorus, then I dance the choreography again and there are a few boos. Aurei gestures for me to bring it on! Giving him a truly wicked smile, which he matches, he dances to me. I put my hands over my head and move my hips with some serious belly dancing as I spin in a slow circle for him. I'm rewarded with some "Oh Yeahs!" making Aurei laugh. I spin again in a slow circle as I roll my abs hard with deep belly dancing ab moves and I'm rewarded with some "Oh Snaps!"
I keep an eye on his eyes to make sure the thunder doesn't start to rumble. But he is enjoying the show only. When my back is to him, I fling my hair and it falls down his face. Shaking my shoulders, I continue the belly dance but I start a back bend too. He stops dancing. I can see the surprise on his face as I look at him upside down, grinning at him. I shake my shoulders, my tits jiggling as I continue to bend over backwards.
There are "Hell Yeahs" being chanted now.
As I get lower and lower, I walk my hands down his chest to his hard dick silhouetted in his pants and I stroke it.
The "FUCKS" that are shouted are from both the guys and the girls.
I walk my hands back up his body and when my shoulders are at his chest, I pull my head upright and fall back on him. His arms instinctively wrap around me, catching me. They land right on my tits.
"OH SHITS" fly around the air.
Putting mine on top of his, we squeeze and massage them. I flex doing a super sexy, deep, long belly roll down to my pussy.
"GODDAMN'S" are mixed with "CRUCIAL’S" and "FUCK YEAH’S."
Then I push my ass on his hard Golden God rod and roll up and down to the music. Putting my hands on top of his hands, I hook my thumbs over his, slide my fingers between his, and push them down my belly to the bottom. All while I do another deep belly roll. At the bottom, I put our index finger tips and our thumbs together to form a heart over my secret blue Lovers Heart. As I cock my ass on him, our hands pump the heart over my pussy. Everyone else only sees the sexual nature of the move, but we both know what lies beneath.
Aurei whispers in my ear. "My Sweet, Wild Thang. You are mine."
I turn within his embrace to face him and put my hands around his neck. "Forever!" He pulls my ass to him and smiles into my eyes, then he kisses my lips and swats my ass once. Laughing, I stiffen and drop my hands to cup it. The crowd breaks out in laughter. He drops down, puts my waist on his shoulder and lifts me off my feet. I kick and slap his ass as he throws his free hand up, and carries me off. Everyone cracks up.
When we are clear of the dance line, he puts me down and whispers in my ear. "My rocket is ready to fire after that display." He cinches my hand and we walk back to the table.
I laugh. "Yours and everyone else's if they have blood pumping in their veins. I told you when I dance, there isn't a soft dick or a dry pussy in the house.
"That is fucking fact!"
"I'm just getting warmed up. Tomorrow I'll share my pole dancing secrets. And you still have a private lap dance coming."
"We're leaving."
I look up at my Fucking Golden God. He is so handsome, so happy right now. I'm the luckiest girl in the world!
When we reach the table, Steve is alone. He tells us that Paul and Scarlet left together and Gaby went to clock out.
We say our goodbyes and as we head out, Aurei picks me up again, but this time he cradles me. "If they play another song, I might lose you to a dance. It's time to go home, my Every Thang."
I lay my hea
d on his chest. My Every Thang! Home! Four of the sweetest words I have ever heard.
When we are outside in the parking lot walking to my car away from the loud music, I can hear his heart beating. The rhythm of it, along with the comfort and security of his strong arms holding me, makes me sleepy. "I'm tired. It's been an action packed 24+ hours. Can I sleep late this morning?"
"Sure, after we make the earth quake, I think we can wait until we've had a good long sleep before we become zombies."
I smile. "I like fucking."
"I'm glad you waited for me, Sweet Thang. It makes it all the more special for us."
I cuddle with him. "I'm so glad I did too."
When he puts me in the car, I realize I have left my jacket. "Aurei, I don't remember what I did with my jacket?"
"I put it on a chair at the table. Do you need it? I can go back in and get it."
"No, it's not important. I have lots of jackets."
"I'll text Steve to grab it." He pulls his phone out.
"No, don't worry about it. If it's here on Wednesday, I'll get it then."
"Wednesday?" He asks as he straps me in.
"Yeah, for Karaoke."
"Oh yeah, Karaoke. I've got to think of a really good song to sing for you."
"You have the sexiest voice. Makes my ears tingle all the way down to my toes. It sounds as smooth as butter."
"You are the sweetest one." He closes the door and walks around the car. I see him texting Steve anyway.
My phone dings and I look to see that Scarlet has friended me on Facebook. I see our "usie" picture already posted on her status along with a post about how I am 'a celebrity from Vegas.' She tagged me and Aurei.
Aurei gets in and cranks the car.
"Scarlet was in the line with Paul. She says she got some really cool videos of us dancing. She put them on Twitter and Instagram. #MrUntouchable." I laugh at that! "#FuckingCrucial! I like Scarlet. I hope she fucks Paul's brains out too."
"I'm sure they will have a competition." He says as we circle the other cars parked out here too.
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