A Night To Remember (Adia/Open)

[remy]

All life is an experiment.

The more experiments you make the better.

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Remy was on stage at the strip club, checking on the last minute things for the show. He had never had an incident yet and didn’t plan on one in the near future. Remy had been working for this particular club for only a week. The manager had called him asking if he could set something, anything up for that weekend. His last pyrotechnic had quit after the manager had called the fire department to ensure nothing would burn. The manager loved his club and the old pyrotechnic had taken the inspection as an insult and quit on the spot. Moving a few things around just a bit, Remy began taping everything down. No point in having a dancer kick one of his preciously placed instruments.

The soft sound of heels clicking against the stage made Remy turn around. One of the girls was walking towards him. A sly grin slid over Remy’s face as she came over to him. “You’re sure this is all safe?” She asked as she looked around. His blue-green eyes drifted up the slender body in front of him. Damn he loved his job. Standing slowly, Remy touched her chin gently to turn her to face him. “Absolutely. Don’t fret little princess.” She eyed him and then nodded softly. Her eyes met his and Remy saw the look come over her face as she seemed to get lost in his gaze. He smiled knowing he’d get to have his fun. He spoke to her in a soft voice as he let his fingertips trail gently from her chin, down her neck, across her chest and down her scarcely clad body between her breasts to her stomach before letting his fingers fall from her skin. He watched her shiver at his touch and smirks. Just the reaction he had wanted. Leaning in close to her he whispered in her ear softly. “And after close tonight, I can take you to my place and show you just how unsafe I can be.” He kissed her earlobe gently as he pulled back. The look on her face was one Remy loved, dazed, and star struck. The woman simply nodded before walking quickly backstage. Laughing, Remy grinned and went back to his work. He would have fun tonight.

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The air hummed with the beat of music from the many clubs that lined the streets. Remy’s eyes were set on the one that he had been in earlier setting up. Sliding up to the bouncer, he gave the big man a nod and slipped in through the doors into the crowded club. Weaving his way to the bar he ordered a shot of black label and downed it before turning and leaning against the bar to watch the stage. A smirk slid across his face as he watched the dancer he had spoken with earlier step on stage. He would either go some place with her after the club closed. Or if he found a different girl he would leave her to find someone else. It wasn’t like she wouldn’t be able to get someone. On that note, his eyes began to scan the club to see the potential prospects. The dance club was thrumming with people dancing as close together as they could get. Remy’s blue-green eyes scanned the females, looking for someone to fill his night with fun.

[adia]

It was the idea of going to college that brought Adia to the cloudy state of Washington; it was meeting up with Caius here that had made her stay for a while; it was the need of some extra cash and a little fun that had brought her to the strip club. Okay, so it wasn’t so much the cash that she wanted as it was the attention being on a stage brought. She couldn’t help it, she was one of those people who just craved the attention of others - good, bad, whatever. It didn’t matter as long as all eyes were on her. It was why she chose this outfit: a black bra-like top and a super short black skirt that showed way more skin than it should have. She sat in the makeup room while she got ready, though her skin was always flawless and her hair was the right blend of messy and neat. Her makeup was on heavily around her eyes, her body just screamed danger. Her plan was laid out. She found out earlier that she wasn’t the first to go on - such a shame because she’d be the big money maker. It just wasn’t going to sit well with Adia - she wanted to get her part over with and look around for potential fun the rest of the night. Sure, she probably could get that with Caius, but she thought he was a bit fixated on that Chelsea girl and she wanted something warm to bed tonight.

The poor girl on the stage now wasn’t even aware of what was about to happen to her show. Adia walked out and crept behind the bar, letting the woman get through about half of her performance before moving her arms swiftly across the bar counter, letting them knock over everything in their path, and jumping onto the counter. Her body moved with the music for the rest of the other woman’s performance and she was almost certain she’d stolen the show. The bartender didn’t seem to mind, in fact, whenever she got close to him she could see him eyeing her. Adia played it up a bit, remembering the first time she’d walked in here - the same bartender had asked for her ID, which she’d just gotten again so she’d be seen as legally twenty-one, though she was physically no more than sixteen and mentally three hundred and twelve.

The music ended and Adia jumped off the counter, then took a drink from the bartender and made her way out into the crowd. Normally, she was sure no one would have been able to get away with what she’d just done, but she had the owner wrapped around her little fingers. She ran her free hand through her hair and leaned on the bar next to some guy she’d seen walking around earlier. “Care for a drink?” she asked. He was attractive. Maybe she’d even get a little blood tonight. Unfortunately, Adia wasn’t venomous. On the bright side, it meant she could drink without making new vampires.

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notes: I'll make it all pretty later