Charlie Isn't Very Important

Charlie pulled up as close as he could get to the strip club and looked across at Sophie. She was sitting there naked in the passenger seat, just like she had been on the fateful night he first met her. Except this time she seemed happy to be with him. He hated that he had to take her away from his apartment for this stupid reward but it would be way too suspicious just to delete the request. Charlie would have to test her account again when they got back from this. He was sure he had disabled the rewards and punishments function on it but apparently that hadn't worked.

Charlie looked pitifully at the queue for the strip joint. A whole line full of sleazy, creepy looking weirdos. He hated the idea of having them look at his Sophie. She was only supposed to be his to enjoy. Charlie placed a hand on Sophie's thigh as he spoke to her.

"Now remember, you stay by my side at all times okay? And don't even make eye contact with anyone else. There are a lot of bad men in there who would like to take you away from me, and you don't want that do you?"

"No Master"

"Good girl!"

Charlie led his most prized possession from the car to the special VIP entrance at the side of the building, grateful he didn't have to mix with the losers in the line.

"This is Sophie Stone, I believe you are expecting her" Charlie announced to the two musclebound men at the entrance as if she were unable to speak for herself.

"We were indeed. Step through Miss Stone, my colleague will escort you to your room" the larger of the two men announced. Charlie attempted to walk through with Sophie but the first man placed his hand on Charlie's chest to stop him.

"Sorry sir, VIPs only"

"But that's my girlfriend" Charlie protested as Sophie walked obliviously away from him with her guide.

"Lucky you. But you still can't use the VIP entrance. You'll have to go around to the main entrance and stand in line"

Charlie was starting to panic now. How long would that take? His hot, naked and 99% compliant girl was going to be left alone in a strip joint. This was a fucking disaster! He decided to resort to his usual tactic for getting around people he couldn't brainwash with an app.

"Look mate, why don't you but your wife something nice on me?" Charlie held out a bunch of notes hopefully.

"I'm not married. And I hope you wouldn't insult me by thinking I would be dishonest enough to take a bribe!"

The bouncer was starting to get irritated now, but Charlie was full on outraged. Why should some bald thug in a cheap suit be able to order him around? This was too important for him to be messed around by someone who was so obviously beneath him.

"Oh, fuck this I'm going in!" Charlie moved forward only to feel himself being forcefully shoved back by the doorman. It wasn't even that much of a shove but it caught Charlie off guard enough to send him tumbling onto his arse in front of several amused onlookers.

"I'm not going to tell you again, get in line or go home!" the bouncer spoke more menacingly this time as Charlie sheepishly picked himself up and walked round the corner to the back of the queue, which seemed to have gotten even longer while he had been arguing with the bouncer, This was getting **** now. Perhaps some of the people in front of him could be reasoned with?

"Excuse me, can I cut ahead. My girlfriend is waiting for me in there?"

"Excuse me, can I cut ahead. My girlfriend is waiting for me in there?" the man of him front of him mimicked Charlie's words back at him in an mockingly effeminate manner before reverting to a much harsher tone "No, you can fucking wait in line like the rest of us, you cunt!"

"Look at him, what kind of wanker turns up to a strip club in an Armani suit?" the next guy in line joined in. It seemed Charlie had chanced upon a group of men on a stag do and had now become the unwanted centre of their attention "They're strippers, you don't have to impress them you dickhead!"

As the seven or eight guys in front of him laughed in unison at Charlie's predicament he resigned himself to the fact that this was going to be a very long queue.