💋𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪 💋

Chapter 2: Setup

I drag my hand down my face, with exhaustion in my voice. "Water, please."

She pulls out a pitcher of ice water, pouring it into my cup.

"Thanks." I drink.

"No problem...hey? I hope you don't mind me asking, I'd sent a friend over to talk to you. What happened? Why did she just walk away?"

I set my cup down on a coaster.

She's the last person I want to hear, think, or even speak about right now...

"She wasn't interested." I state.

Jill's shoulders sank. "Oh...."

How could she just walk away like that? Am I not good enough for her? Why am I getting so hurt over her?...

"You wouldn't mind if I'd try to set you up again, with someone who I know would be interested....would you?" She asks.

"I don't know-"

"Please." She begs. "This ones good, I promise."

I sigh. "Alright."

"She'll be here, tonight at the bar. I'll make sure. Once you're done with your show, I'll introduce you two."

"Okay..."

First Avenue, 7:30 pm

I put on the outfit, specially made by my friend, Michael Bush. I have to say, this is my favorite so far.

"Mike, man you look great!" Jennifer, my guitarist, compliments.

"Thanks, I-" in interrupted by what sounds like flock of crows.

"Bwah-haw-haw!" Laughs a man in an obnoxious white suit, with his arms around...

Diana...

My bright expression turns cold.

"Take a picture baby, it'll last longer." White suit said, heading on stage.

Diana looked back at me, differently. She noticed who I am and was a bit overwhelmed, but kept it hidden.

She kept staring until she disappeared behind the curtain.

"Morris:

Love Machine

Hey yeah

Diana:

I've got the toys, to turn your body out

I've got the noise, to make you scream and shout

The love machine will take your body higher

Cause if you don't,

I know you're a liar." Diana sings, parading, practically nothing but her underwear.

"Morris:

Don't lie, you want someone that will make you cry

17 tongues licking from the neck down
Moving in quick speed circular motion

Round and round, I said it round and round,

Like you like it, I can lick it like you like it. Aaah..

Diana:

I've got the toys, to turn your body out

I've got the noise, to make scream and shout

The love machine will take your body higher

Cause if you don't then I know you're a liar..."

I watch it full of fury, to the end of their performance.

The two walk my way, his arm wrapped tightly around her waist and his hand firmly planted on her thigh. "Can't top that can ya? Bwah-haw-haw-haw-haw!"

I shake my head.

Let's show em who's BAD...

The stage goes dark, the crowds shouts decrease.

Only thing that can be heard his my heels clicking against the solid stage floor. I stop until the wait for the cue.

The music begins and the crowd goes wild.

"Me:

Here come ol' flat top

He come groovin' up slowly

He got joo joo eyeball

He one holy roller

He got hair down to his knees

Got to be a joker he just do what he please"

Her eyes were burning right through me. I can feel it. A mixture of lust and anger and pulsing through her body right now. Look who's laughin' now, I told you you'd regret it.

Once I finish my show and go to the bar for a drink.

"Michael!" Jill calls me. "By the way, that was incredible!"

I smile and nod. "Thank you."

"And before I forget." She motions her fingers 'come here'.

Behind me a long haired brunette woman, with emerald eyes approached shyly.

"Michael, this is Charlene. Charlene, this is Michael."....

Hope you enjoyed it😊
~💋Dirty Diana💋