And as usual the show went on at ten o clock at night. Dodger and her Bloody Crumpets, pranced and danced, and acted on stage, and no matter how many times one saw the show, it was ALWAYS different. And the outfits were usually different, and repeats only happened a few times a month. Leighton was generous with her payment of Dodger and she LOVED to design the outfits for the girls and herself. Tonight's outfit was also one she made and was particularly proud of the intricate detailing involved. They had run through three and a half songs before she noticed the new vampires seated not to far away from the stage, watching her intently. Two of the men were devastatingly attractive, but the way the one with the dark eyes watched her, with a smile, which was more like a smirk in nature, made an odd thrill run through the submissive leopard.
The song they were playing was a song called, "Let the Record Show." They were are the bridge of the song, which had Dodger on the side of the stage closest to the vampires, as she sang and twirled around the stage, stalking and graceful like her inner animal.
"If I'm going down, then I'm doing down good, if I'm going down, then I'm going down clean, if I'm going down, then I'm going down, the prettiest broken girl you've ever seen." She neatly jumped off the stage, to continue to flirt with the audience. This was why people loved Little Red's, all the interaction.
"If I'm going down, then I'm doing down good, if I'm going down, then I'm going down clean, if I'm going down," With each word of 'down' she kicked her leg up, high, giving a glimpse of her ruffly panties, under her stripped skirt, with each step getting closer to the vampires, who had just happened to sit at the table they choreographed into the routine.
"Then I'm going down, the prettiest, wretched whore that you've ever seen." Ending in front of the intense eyed vampire, her eyes connected with his, before she turned, before dropping down to the floor, in a patented, stripper move, before she came back up, her ass rubbing against his lap as she came up, her lips at his ear as she came to the word, 'whore', then to dance away as she ended her line, to finish her song back on stage with her crumpets. Trying to stop her eyes from straying to the gorgeous vampire still staring at her. And ignoring the odd clenching of her stomach as his eyes caught hers and held them.