Wednesday, December 27, 2006
5:56 AM
1 - YueMei Nightclub*
"Another pint of beer! Now!" A drunken men wailed over the bar, one hand holding a jug of beer and the other a girl's waist, who laughed and winked at the man. Everyone was only inches away from each other in this cosy little nightclub, skin to skin, hair to hair, dirty beard on rosy cheeks, little hands on big wallets. It's but another night in YueMei nightclub, across the street at the heart of Shanghai, China. Underground ameteur rockers stood on the stage beating the guitar as if it's a drum, and the drummer slammed on the percussions as if it's a garbage can. Nobody cares-- who will? Everyone just wanted to get away from the busy day life, at night everything comes alive, from the flashing lights to the show girls.
Oh yes, the girls, what will a nightclub be without the girls? They wear skirts barely able to cover their panties, tops that showed two-third of their bosom, and boots that made them five inches taller. They serve the beers and the vodkas to the male patrons who are not only interested in the alchohol but also the walking porn serving them. They enjoyed placing their hands on the girls' back and down, talking and joking with them and occasionally pretending to fall down just to bury their face on the girls' bulging front. They would also steal a kiss from the girl if she come anywhere near, and she would only laugh it off.
All these with a price of course. Or else why would Seana come here and happily be part of the walking porns? She had her proud body curve good enough to fish money out of the men's pockets. She just had to sit on the men's lap, put her arms around his shoulders and blow a little air to his ear. Then he would put his palm on her back, stroking down, and she would stand up, lick her finger, hovering it over his nose and leave him begging for more. He would call the Mama-san and pay a high price just to see her again, and there she had it, all the money into her pocket, with a little going into the Mama-san's as her commision. Of course her second meeting she would do a bit more-- that she would push all the right buttons to let the man come back again and again, but not getting anything that would lead to the bed. She would just shrug their offers off with a smile and attend to another man waiting for her at another couch.
And today is another day for Seana to work her magic. She moved across the people walking across, the background music a bit soother than what she had heard before. A new guitarist, she heard, Japanese too. That's not her problem anyway, she's interested only in fishing cash, she spent quite a number at Prada and LV today on the limited edition handbags, and she planned to earn that back tonight. She glided to a man sitting on a couch at the corner and winked at him.
"Hi boy, care for a drink?"
*Post number, just to keep in track on the posts that we made! Just put a number and a stupid title as you wish.
**The story continues, just go on with it! Type another post continueing this story but from your character's point of view.
***Next should be Nikky to post, then Ryan, then back to Grey, then Nikky... Go in order plz!
