Dangerous Woman

Two's A Party

As I look at myself in the car mirror, seeing my scruffy looking beard. "Ugh, I need to shave again." I get out and go to the door of the dance club I hand the bouncer my ID and he reads it "Rodney BeStow, age: 19, hair color: brown, eye color: blue. Alright Mr. BeStow you're cleared." I take my ID back and go on in. Inside the lights hit you, strobing purple lights, then, they hit you. The girls. This guy comes up to me and he says. "Hello sir, enjoying your night?" "Uh I actually just got in" I tell the man. "Ah, come right this way," he says to me. "Who are you?" I ask. "The names Rooky." He responds with a wink to a passing "dancer". As we walk he tells me, "ya know man, you gotta call em' dancers or they get mad at you haha." "W-who?" I ask in confusion. "The um," he leans into me  "the girls" he whispers and makes a face and hand gestures like I should know what he's talking about. "Ohhhhh, I got you, I got you." I say.

"This here's a dime. Char." He shows me this beautiful woman, looks about 18, dark brown hair, and nothing else but a black and silver fedora that as soon as she saw us she took off and revealed her thick dark brown hair and she tossed the hat to me. So I caught it. She gets off of her stage and comes over to Rooky and I. "What's your song doll?" "W-what?" "I'll play yours my sweetie," Rooky says entranced in her beauty. "Hmmm mkay baby." She says and kisses him on the cheek, then she comes to my lips passionately with her pastel pink lips. She goes over to the DJ and talks to him a little. The whole time he was staring at something... other than her icey blue eyes. The music starts and she walks over to Rooky and I. "Don't need permission, made my decision, to test my limits," she starts singing while walking around me, "all that you got, skin to skin, oh my god, don't stop boys," she sings to both of us. "Somethin' bout you makes me feel like a Dangerous Woman." She puts her hands around my waste and comes close to my ear and whispers, "something bout you. Let's take this in the back?" I nod and she takes my hand as well as Rooky's and we head to the back.

Here I am. Naked. And kissing two boys. One with a scruffy beard and one cleanly shaven with a husk to him. He owns this joint. I've been working this one for a while. The other, scruffy, light, muscular. Oh how I'd let him...hey now! This is a family sh...woah!!! Who touched my no no zone?!!? I snap back to the world, lost in thought, Rook's hand is...down there. Gotta keep this somewhat family friendly, my grandma would kill me already, And my English teacher, oh god she better not hear about this! I think to myself, then I slap his face a little, not too hard, he looks at me so I look back with a stern face. "I might be a stripper but I still have boundaries sweetie." I slither my leg up his shirt, then kick him in the chest. He stumbles back and lands on his ass, looking up at me with confusion. The other backs away. Can't get both. Eh, I can try. I put my hand on his mouth and take out my knife, then slash his thigh. He screams a muffled scream. I look into his eyes. And stab his torso, near the heart. While hugging him I set him down, blade still in his chest. "W-," he starts. "Oh baby hush, no no no you don't want to talk, you'll just die faster hun." I tell him. "W-w-why?" He asks anyway. I look at him confused but angry. "WHY?" I ask a gritting my teeth hard yet quiet eerily. "Because you did it to me." I say twisting the knife then taking it out of the cavity I made. "Ah!" He says, mouth full of blood quickly dying after discharging the blade. I look to my right and see a dark figure running down the alley. "Shit." I grab the knife wipe it off and put it in its sheath.

Running. I turn around and I see her, a killer, a woman. A very, Dangerous Woman.