Skylar James Bale (socialiterocker) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-10-22 14:22:00 |
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Bad Strippers and Dirty Talk
Who: Skylar and Ben
Where: Saints and Sinners
When: Oct. 21st, Evening
Skylar rubbed the back of her neck as she waited for Ben to come out from the office. Apparently he was having some sort of talk with one of the dancers, and it wasn't a 'happy' talk that would end with Skylar joining in on a threesome. Apparently one of the girls got caught taking money for sex on the club's property, which was kind of a big no-no, since that could easily get them in trouble with the law and be accused of being a brothel. Not of the good.
Yeeaaah, Ben came walking out a few minutes later, jaw clenched, tie loosened, and set his head in his hands, grumbling to Skylar. "Just to let you know, Kristine will no longer be employed here, and is not longer allowed on the property." Sweetly enough, for how much of an ass he could be, Ben had a good enough heart that it killed him to fire people, even when they had done something stupid enough to earn it.
She reached over and rubbed his shoulder. "It's too bad that she had to do something that ridiculous on the grounds," Skylar said to him. "And it's most certainly not your fault, so don't even have that look on your face."
"Can't help it. She was an idiot, but I still felt like a douche telling her to clear out her locker and leave..." He tried to look more like himself then, smirking at Skylar. "And now I have to replace her, which, as you know, I don't just let any average girl work here..."
She nodded. "And yet LA is filled with much better than average girls," she pointed out to him. She had a point. All sorts of pretty girls came to LA, either to make it big in show business or whatever, but some ended up stripping. Of course, some girls just liked to strip, too.
"Shame Kayla isn't interested in getting up there, hm?" He asked, taking Skylar's hand and placing his lips sweetly against it.
She nodded. "Among other things, I think she would feel strange about working in the same place as Deanna," she told him. "And Deanna brings in far too much money to drive off."
"God, I hope that woman stays with us forever. She and Eve are our top money-getters. Oh, speaking of that..." Oh come on, so part of him still found it hot when Skylar went all batshit, ok? "From what I hear, Eve recently got... well acquainted with our dear Lydia..."
Skylar's eyes went wide as she turned to fully look at him. "And where did you hear that from?" she asked him. Did she need to slay a succubus now? She had almost made a fur rug out of Ben one time.
"CJ said she saw them getting... 'cozy' was the word I believe she used... at Avarice a week or so ago." Ben winced, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I tell you only because you're so goddamn sexy when you're furious. Ok, possibly also because I care about Lydia, but let's not ruin my rep here. Please don't kill my top earner."
She rolled her eyes. "I suppose I shouldn't kill her," she grumbled. "It's not like Lydia can't control herself or something." Didn't mean that Skylar had to LIKE it. "If she's your top earner that makes her MY top earner, too, you know. I wouldn't want the man I married to go broke."
"Exactly." And then, because this WAS Ben, after all... "If you weren't about to be a famous rock goddess... I'd beg YOU to get up there and take Kristine's place, you know. To make everyone jealous of what only *I* get to take home with me."
She snorted. "I don't have to take my clothes off to make men drool," she pointed out. leaning forward and kissing him. "I'm sure that we'll find someone to replace Kristine soon, and she won't even be a complete whore, hopefully."
"Sigh. Normally, I'm so FOND of cheap, trashy whores, too." Nice, Ben. Really. "Care to stick around here for a while? I can text Helena and ask her to just take care of the babies for a little longer..."
She nodded. "I'm fine with being here for a little longer," she said to him. "And cheap trashy whores are fun. You just can't depend on them to follow rules and work for you properly." She grinned. "Well, usually, anyway."
"I'm actually a little pissed now at Kristine. Because I realized that due too my mood, it's been close to two hours since you and I have been all over each other. Usually when we're here we make the lapdances look tame by comparison." Well hell. If nothing else? Ben had a valid point.
That was definitely true. "Well, I'm sure we can take care of that soon enough," she pointed out to him. Sure, they were a little slow here right now. Still, she was willing to bet that wouldn't last for very long.
"So... what say you? Shall we take advantage of one of the empty private rooms?" He arched one eyebrow, giving her a lecherous once-over, "Or shall we just give the people a show right here?"
"Hmm...I think tonight let's take it to a private room," she suggested, standing up from the booth. "Let everyone else keep their eyes on what we want them to pay to keep their eyes on right now."
"I hate when you use common sense against me..." He said with an evil laugh, standing to pull her towards the back rooms...