Ava

Ava watched Angel as she walked away. Wait, is she wearing underwear? thought Ava to herself. She quickly shook her head and returned her focus to the mission. She made her way to the bar closest to her and was able to snag a high chair. The agent didn't have to wait long as a bartender appeared in front of her to take her order. Seeing an a poster for a vodka Redbull special she ordered one as she began to pull out cash. Just when she was about to hand the bartender money for her drink, a hand from the left blocked her.

The hand belonged to an older balding man in a suit that probably was bought a few years ago. He smile revealed a gold front tooth that shined with the club's neon light display.

"This one's on me Benny," called out the older man to the bartender. He looked Ava up and down as he took a sip of his dark amber drink. "The name is Joe, and I'd love to know yours."

Ava gave a polite smile. "Thanks for the drink Joe, the name's Samantha," replied the agent, hoping she was able to break away from this conversation soon.

"Samantha, beautiful name for a beautiful woman," complimented Joe. "Let me ask you something Samantha, any interest in working here? It's not everyday I have someone so easy on the eyes come into my club."

Ava perked up hearing Joe's potential association with the Bamboo Club. While he didn't seem the best of company she would normally spend time with, he could provide some insight into the missing women. "Your club?" asked Ava. "So do you own the place?"

Joe gave a quick laugh while playfully resting his hand on Ava's wrist. "Not yet Samantha," he clarified, "but I own a share and manage this location. But with you, hell we could own a few clubs by years end."

"Oh stop," Ava fake flirted back, "I not sure if I'd want to work here with all the...rumors going around." Joe's face went white, but tried to recover with a smile, chuckle, and a sip of his drink.

"Listen, there's no need to worry about that bullshit," Joe answered back, "I knew a few of those alleged missing girls and you have nothing to be afraid of." Joe's smile returned as he placed his large hairy paw on Ava's exposed thigh, giving a soft squeeze to drive his point home.

"Well if you want me to work for you then I'd need some reassurance," said Ava. "How about we clear the air on how all that is bullshit and I consider your offer?"

"Is a consideration the only thing in it for me?" asked Joe, licking his lips while his eyes once again wandered over Ava's body. Knowing that he could potentially have information for the mission and showing his card as a horny creep, the agent decided to make her move. With both hands she lifted Joe's hand off of her thigh and brought it to her move. Her blue eyes locked in with his as she wrapped her lips around each of his fingers, slowly sucking each one in turn. Joe's eyes almost went as wide as his devilish grin.

Ava leaned in next to him after finishing his pinky. "I think I can offer something else if you like...in private," she whispered. Joe chugged the rest of his drink as he nodded. He motioned to Benny the bartender that he'd be back. Ava stood up and let Joe lead the way. He walked up to one of the doors being guarded by yet another large bouncer. Without hesitation the bouncer opened the door with "Staff Only" written in white as both Joe and Ava walked through.