Max heads to the VIP rooms.

-cowritten with SammyColt-

Fortunately for Max in his post orgasmic bliss Julio had seemingly forgot any hatred he had for her and let her up without protesting. Max leaned up looking for her clothes.

Darren was already zipping his pants back on, Brad seemingly once again shy was struggling with his own clothes. The music of the club, once almost completely forgotten was suddenly louder than ever.

“So,” Darren begun but quickly stopped talking after a glaring look from Max.

“Don't. Just shut up,” Max said reaching for her shirt, she felt something on her cheek and knew what it was, wiping it on the back of her hand just made her stomach sink a little more than it already had. Quickly she pulled her shirt on.

While grabbing her shorts she rubbed the back of her hand on the Julio's leg, found the wad of cash and grabbed it. She slipped her shorts over her legs and buttoned them. She had no idea where her thong was, but right now she didn’t care. She wanted to get out of here!

She looked back at the three men. “This. Never. Happened.”

Money in hand, she left the private room. Hoping she would never see the three of them again but knowing she would.

Max sighed heavily as she left the room. The bouncer 'guarding' the room for her protection gave her a knowing look. His eyes wandering up and down her body. She pulled a bill from the wad and handed it to him. From the way he was looking at her she knew he wanted something else but cash would have to do, she didn't need any more complications.

She needed a shower, or better yet a nice long boiling hot bath but she knew that would never happen. All she could do was continue with her mission. Find Jenkins and let his horrible night end.

'Mind on the mission' she told herself, holding tightly to the cash in her hand she went back to that god forsaken bouncer and his stupid stairway to the VIP area.

This time around the bouncer had a smirk on his face. A smirk Max would have loved to knock off his face but that would have to wait. “Guess I was wrong about you. Most first night girls ain’t willing, but you something special aren’t ya?”

“That's what I'm told.” Max muttered and made a move to get past him but still he stopped her. Max glared at the much larger man for a moment, "Now what?"