Amber just grinned at her words, as she followed her gaze toward Xander. “Oh, he said that you’d be all flustered and start blushing if faced with a real lapdane.. Shall we prove him wrong?” Her tone was soft, but teasing, even as she turned back toward Evelyn. “That only makes it that much more fun. You get all the fun.. and it costs him instead.” She winked one at the Fae girl, though that grin never left her lips.
Xander also had a grin on his lips as he reached down to take the shot she pushed toward him in his hand and he tilted his head back to finish it. “Bottoms up, babe. Show her a real good time, Amber.” Of course, Lyn just might be surprised to learn that Xander didn’t pick a human stripper. Half the time it took him to come back was finding just the perfect one. One of his own people, who were just perfect for this type of club and situation.
Amber glanced back at Xander, and then arched a brow, almost as if she was expecting something of him. To which the young demon just smirked a bit and shook his head. “Fine, fine, make me the mule.” He muttered as he reached down to pull the table out a bit further. Enough so that part of it would be sticking out of the booth, so that the succubus had enough room to do her dance. He also shifted his way a little further out of the booth, until he was at the edge of the seat. Of course, then he leaned back and watched the two women. He was definitely going to enjoy this show after all.
For her part, the demoness slipped off of her seat and moved to stand right in front of Lyn. Her body would begin to sway back and forth in an easy rhythm, though her eyes would never leave Lyn’s face at all. Not even when her hands began to slowly slide along the sides of her body, and over her breasts as if they belonged to another lover caressing her body.