At the club

Soon, both Cleetus and Hannah arrived at Ace of Spades.

It didn't take long for the bouncer to notice her outfit. "I see your girl's also into overalls," he told him.

"She got it through some artsy-fartsy boutique."

The bouncer chuckled before letting them inside.

Entering Ace of Spades, Hannah's jaw dropped at how dark yet flashy the interior was. A lot of souls were partying, eating, drinking, or getting their freak on before moving into a backroom.

"C'mon, let's go grab some more food!" Cleetus told her with the same grin he had given her moments ago.

She nodded before going over to the bar. Hannah and Cleetus would sit next to each other, and he asked, "You enjoyin' yourself?"

Once again, Hannah shook her head 'yes', before the bartender arrived. He was much more urban-looking than Cole from the Ninth Circle, what with him wearing leather.

"Welcome to Ace of Spades, Mister..." he began, but the redneck cut him off with, "I'm Cleetus, and this is my girl Hannah. Do you serve any sandwiches with human meat inside them?"

The bartender raised an eyebrow. "Same old Cleetus, huh? Allright, then."

He then took off to get some sandwiches for Cleetus, and some time later, he would return. Hannah's eyes nearly widened at the chunks of human flesh in between the slices of bread and briefly looked away.

"I'm not hungry or thirsty," she told the bartender.

"Oh, alright. Must have a weak stomach, perhaps?" he replied before he left.

Once again, Cleetus started eating with the same gross etiquette that he had with the steaks and deer game. Hannah still looked away, even as he kept eating.

Eventually, he'd swallowed the last of the sandwiches, and once again belched. "That was some good shit," he told Hannah.

"Yeah... um, thanks," she said, shrugging her shoulders.

Cleetus tapped another male patron on the shoulder and asked, "Hey, about this backroom. Are you familiar with it?"

He looked over at him and replied, "Yes. Why do you ask me that for?"

"Well, do you know the password?"

"It's 'Lucifer'," was his response.

Cleetus grinned before turning over to Hannah and telling her, "Hey, let's go in that backroom and have a little fun. Hell, I even got something special to tell you."

Once again, she nodded before they both left the bar and found the doorway leading to the backroom in question. "What's the pass-woid?" the second bouncer asked.

"Lucifer."

Cleetus's correct answer was enough for him and Hannah to get easy access inside, and they both headed in.

Inside the backroom, Hannah couldn't believe her eyes almost instantly: six girls were in various stalls getting the glory-hole treatment by various men. She blushed and shuddered, turning her head away.

"Oh, man, this is getting me excited," Cleetus said with a randy smirk. "Hell, I want to explain to you something. This Pact of Sin that librarian keeps bringin' up; maybe we can take advantage of that," he said.

Hannah blushed and felt her teeth chattering as she thought this over.