Tyr
Pulsar
- Joined
- May 17, 2009
- Location
- California
The party was in full rage, the music blaring, the place was packed. Vince was watching from the balcony above, this club was in their territory, so he was safe. The Razorblades owned this place, it turned a mediocre profit, but allowed them a way to launder money, sell drugs, and run their prostitution ring. Vince sat at the table looking down over the crowd below. Truth be told, he was horny, his recent girlfriend had been picked up on a drug running charge and she was looking at 5-10 in the pen. Stupid cunt she should have been sharper, not only did she get herself busted, but when she went down she lost over 50K of the Razorblades drugs.
His finger running along the top of the glass, he watches the cage dancers doing their thing. He really wanted something fresh, something new, someone he hadnât fucked before. Looking through the crowd, he tried to find someone that would interest him. Hey wasnât that Tommy, one of the new members. Who was that with him? Damn she looked hot. Heâd have no problem fucking one of the members bitches, though he tried to stay away from that shit, just caused problems. Thinking about it Vince, remembered that Tommyâs girl was different, so who was this bitch next to him. Seeing Tommy head off and the girl standing near the bar alone, he picks up the cell and calls the bar tender.
Hey Billy, it Vince, there is a sex thing at the end of the bar.
Vince looks up and points.
Yeah her, send her up, tell her the owner wants to see her.
His finger running along the top of the glass, he watches the cage dancers doing their thing. He really wanted something fresh, something new, someone he hadnât fucked before. Looking through the crowd, he tried to find someone that would interest him. Hey wasnât that Tommy, one of the new members. Who was that with him? Damn she looked hot. Heâd have no problem fucking one of the members bitches, though he tried to stay away from that shit, just caused problems. Thinking about it Vince, remembered that Tommyâs girl was different, so who was this bitch next to him. Seeing Tommy head off and the girl standing near the bar alone, he picks up the cell and calls the bar tender.
Hey Billy, it Vince, there is a sex thing at the end of the bar.
Vince looks up and points.
Yeah her, send her up, tell her the owner wants to see her.