Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 16:42:09 GMT -6
Keesa was under the name of Zoey, a name she'd never pick for herself, and that was exactly the reason why she chose it. Dressed in a black miniskirt with a light purple top that barely closed under her cleavage, she moved through the crowd of men, her eyes set on the prize.
This wasn’t a paid kill. This one was for her, and perhaps it was the emotion that came with this hit that made her react in haste.
She’d seen him here weeks ago, and every night she came back, waiting for the night he’d be there. She even worked as a girl on the stage part time in hopes she’d put herself in a position to get him alone…
But tonight she didn’t work, but she still moved through the crowd. At one point some guy tried to stop her and she sneered and shook her head, letting him know with a sharp glance that she wasn’t interested.
She had a target in mind that night, and if everything went well she’d have her revenge.
She moved closer, running her fingers through the brown wig she wore and perching herself on the seat beside the killer.
“Heeeeey Jack!” She chimed, her voice a thick southern cowgirl accent, “Get me a beer why doncha?!”
The bartender grinned and stopped what he was doing to help her. “Whatever you say Zoe!”
Pretending not to notice the man next to her, she turned around and leaned her elbows back on the bar and crossed her legs, watching the naked women on the stage… .
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 16:52:39 GMT -6
Again James had had a fight with Laura, the second one this week. He had been too frustrated to try to work the thins out and had instead decided to come to Felidae to relax and to have a few drinks. He had been here before usually after he and Laura had fought but sometimes with his work friends, he had never actually enjoyed his time in the club but maybe this time he could. He was leaning towards bar counter sipping his double vodka when he noticed a young girl sitting next to him. He didn't pay any attention to her before she spoke but there was something in her accent that didn't make sense. He had to admit that she was a beauty and he had always had a soft spot for brunettes. He shook his head and took another sip. He shoudln't be thinking things like that, he was a married man or was he?
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 17:05:35 GMT -6
James siped his vodka and tried to think about the things that had happened. He looked at the girl who smiled at him and spoke to him. "Hey" James said back. He wasn't like Lepke, he didn't immidietly go after a woman when they talked.
Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 17:08:09 GMT -6
Keesa smirked and switched the way she crossed her legs, "You enjoying yourself?" She asked, tilting her head to the side and indicating the girls on the stage, "These girls arnt as good as the ones on the weekends though."
She smirked, flipping her hair a little and turning as Jack gave her her beer off tap. "Thanks Jack!" She took in a long drink and looked back to James, waiting to see what kind of reaction he'd give her...
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 17:12:15 GMT -6
James didn't need to be Lepke as this girl was doing the job for him. "I guess i am" James said drinking his vodka. He didn't really know what to think or should he be enjoying at all. James measured the girl with his eyes, she had the most beautyfull legs he had seen in a while. He looked at the stage "Well i think they are all the same" he said.
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 17:24:27 GMT -6
"Maybe" James said. She sounded like she was the female version of Lepke. James laughed in his mind. "James" he introduced himself. She had a beautyfull smile. "Well Zoey, what are you doing in a club like this?" James asked.
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 17:33:00 GMT -6
James smirked. "I see" he said and siped his vodka. So she worked here, well that wasn't a big surprise. James knew that this place was owned by the Mafia and there might have been going on something else than just simply dancing but he didn't care, it was not his job to care.
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 17:45:50 GMT -6
"Me? Well im just trying to relax after a hard day in the work" James was lying but it really wasn't her bussiness. "No not at all" he lied again. He siped his drink, maybe this girl wasn't a prostitute or maybe she was.
Post by James Conners on Jul 9, 2009 18:08:17 GMT -6
James siped his drink. "I sure am" he answered. Something inside him made him want to see more. When the girl left towards the strip stage James wanted her to dance. "It was nice meeting you too" he said. He couldn't take his eyes away from her hips.