Hello and welcome to chapter 20 of Vampire napped to all of you who still faithfully read this story. This is a bit of a filler chapter but I enjoyed writing it so I hope you enjoy reading it.
Another thing...should I move this section of VN to another story as it's another chapter of her life or leave it? I love input. Thankies.
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Here There Be Dragons
Music pounded through the building just loud enough to toe the line of painful to Rebecca’s ears as she stood leaning casually against a wall near the door. Her eyes swept over the writhing crowd. The Flame was a club that liked to live up to its’ name in a non-obnoxious and cheesy way; namely in the music it played. Each song that played was both sensual and vicious whether it be the words or the beat something about it ignited a fire in the people as they danced. Her lips quirked. A fire that some didn’t seem to be able to control.
As if drawn to them by the thought her gaze glided to the right where several women draped themselves over men and proceeded to give viewers an unneeded glimpse of Animal Planet. The girls were thrashing and crawling all over the place with eyes glazed and wanting from the combination of the heat of the alcohol and the thrum of the music. One of them was so far gone that she was already out of her tiny shirt.
Rebecca gave it a few minutes before they were either asked to leave or escorted to the private area of the club, or as patrons knew it as--The Flame Chambers. Because, though Roku ran a pretty shady place it was always kept behind closed doors and sexual displays like this were not permitted.
Not even two minutes later Bruce came strolling through the crowd with the calm intimidation the muscled guy always had and went up to the table. His actions made her smile. He didn’t even attempt to reason with the girls, some of who were caressing him already, and spoke directly to the cockiest guy of the group who nodded agreeably and charmingly helped the girls stand. Money was exchanged and a black card key with shimmering flames that appeared in the right light was handed to the man.
The Flame Chambers it was.
Not surprising.
It amazed her how casually some women went about cavorting with men like sex crazed nymphs. Weren’t sexual experiences supposed to be meaningful in some way? Or at least have some sort of intimacy besides getting the birthday suits on and exchanging body fluids? She winced, though not many would notice. Even He had made it meaningful. Not the right meaning of course but a meaning none the less.
Pulling her attention away from that train of thought, Rebecca blinked back to the present and found Bruce just a few steps away.
“Bruce.” she greeted.
The tanned man gave her a broad grin and brushed the top of his crew-cut black hair with a hand. “Nice to see you too Red; enthusiastic as always.”
She narrowed her eyes at the name. Ever since she’d started working here the bear of a man had always found it ‘oh-so’ ironic that she had red hair and was working at a club called the Flame. Of course he wasn’t the only one to think so--she’d had to deal with questions of if she had dyed it to get the job for weeks before word got around-- but he was one person she couldn’t look at and make them stop.
He winked to acknowledge her sour look before sobering. “Dragon Boss wants you to take the VIP up top instead of the main floor tonight.” he said, jerking his thumb towards the giant glass cub like structure suspended above where they stood. “No excuses, no delays. Wants to talk to you about something.”
