Vanessa takes you to Club Ardor

"I'm glad you two took me up on my invitation. I was worried I scared you away." Vanessa is pretty intimidating looking in her gothic white collared 'Wednesday Addams all grown up' dress, with the emphasis on the pretty. You are rocking the slinky black spaghetti strap dress that drove Brian so crazy back at the store, and you are just glad the stains came out. Your boyfriend is wearing a red leather biker jacket with a white muscle shirt and black jeans underneath it. He looks good in an SNK fighting game pretty boy way, though you doubt he ever had the confidence to pull this look off in public. You're glad he did, because it's giving you the boost you need to pull off your look too.

"Alright, the name of this place is Club Ardor, but everyone calls it Ada for its owner. I've got us some fake IDs using our school photos. Consider it a housewarming gift." Vanessa hands you a very convincing looking ID that says you are 21 and more importantly for you, it says your name is Ella Cummings. You can't wait for your actual license to say the same. You stick close to Vanessa in the line, and Brian is stuck on you, naturally. Luckily it moves fast, because you are anxious to get inside and worried you will get busted.

"Hmm...okay, Vanessa, if you vouch for them I can let them in with you, but I am gonna tell the bartenders that you have a strict drink limit tonight." The buff bouncer wearing a tactical vest and a buzzcut opens the door for you. She gives you a stare that lets you know not to make trouble and a smile that lets you know she'll have your back if anyone tries to make trouble with you.

Once inside, you are a little surprised how normal the decor is. You don't know what you were expecting, but even the clientele look like you would find at pretty much any bar in an urban area. Sure there are definitely more bright colored hair dyes and same sex couples, but even that isn't so uncommon these days. Then it hits you what makes this place special. No one stands out just for existing and everyone looks like they feel safe...at home. You've been pretty lucky so far, but you haven't been able to place the free form anxiety floating around you everytime you step outside until you feel its absence. It's a good feeling.

"Heeeeey, bitch!" Vanessa yells over to a tall dark skinned stud that is so handsome and huge that he almost looks like an anomaly walking amongst mere mortals. You almost gasp as he makes his way toward you, his patient smile telling you he must know your goth guide pretty well. You notice that your ogling must be getting obvious and you turn and smile at Brian so he won't get jealous, but he's staring even harder than you were. You squeeze his hand and he puts his tongue in his mouth in time for Vanessa to introduce him. "Hey, guys. This is my friend Mike. Mike, this is Ella and her boyfriend Brian.

Brian is the only one to extend his hand. Mike seems amused but goes along with it as your boyfriend blushes and babbles, "Yes. My name is Brian and this is my girlfriend, but Vanessa just told you that. Heh heh So do you like guys too? I mean...not that it's any of my business." You can't resist pinching Brian's cute little butt as he stammers and squirms as the huge hunk patiently smiles. Brian almost jumps out of his skin and you throw your arm around him to let him know he's among friends.

"Don't worry about it, Brian." Mike's voice is like melted butter. "I do like guys. Especially handsome ones like you. If your girlfriend is okay with it, I'd like to buy you a drink and you can ask me anything else you'd like to know." Brian nods nervously and you kiss his cheek and slap his ass for luck. He follows Mike over to the bar and you text your him, 'He's cute. You should at least try to make out with him <3'

"So, just so you know, Mike will totally try to get into Brian's pants, but he's a straight up kinda guy and won't go behind your back. Now this bitch over here is a different story," the 'bitch' notices Vanessa pointing her out and makes her way over to you. She wears a brown bomber jacket and a side buzz with flowing bright red hair covering one side. She has a tough look that makes you want her to bully you, and she is looking at you like she either wants to take your lunch money or pin you up against the wall and kiss you. "Hey, Jynx. This is my friend, Ella. Her BOYFRIEND is at the bar." Vanessa looks at her warily, but Jynx has her eyes locked on you.

"Don't worry, VaNESSa, I'm not dragging girls into the restroom and having my way with them anymore. Mostly cuz I'm not allowed in the restroom anymore." She posts up for a high five and you instinctively slap skin. You blush and lower your gaze, suddenly as lamb like as Brian was. There is something about her sleazy swagger that makes you want to be a good girl for her to turn bad. "See? She gets it. Come on, don't get jealous. You're still my one and only Nessa Wafer. I got a booth and the bartenders won't dare cut me off. Let's party." Vanessa follow but shoots you a look that tells you not to ever mention that nick name again if you want to stay healthy.

"So is this your first time in a cool bar, Ella?" You nod nervously and your blush could lead Santa's sleight at this point. You nurse a bad well cocktail and try to ignore Jynx's foot sliding up your foot. "Sorry if I get too nosy. I just like to get to know people right away. Like, for instance, Ella, have you ever made a woman cum?" You spit your drink out and Jynx laughs. "I'll take that as a no. Wanna go to my car and learn how to?" You sink lower in your seat and shake your head 'no' but her foot can feel how bad you want to say 'yes' as your shaft swells against her sole.

"Give her a breather, Jynx. We just got here. Let her at least a few rounds before you **** her." Vanessa pulls you into her lap, ostensibly to protect you from the butch biker, but you can feel her shaft swelling between cheeks so you suspect an ulterior motive. You finish your drink and look over at the bar to see Brian in Mike's lap too. You giggle, thinking that you are two of a kind...easy marks with wide open hearts. You make a mental note to pace yourself and to make sure your boyfriend goes home with you tonight.

Your drink and the attention from the impossibly beautiful, intensely sexually aggressive women is making you feel like you might do something you'll regret if you don't slow things down. "Hey, guys, you are both crazy hot, and I'm not NOT saying we won't end up fucking tonight, but lets at least pretend we have some self restraint, right? Besides, Brian and I agreed would do everything together." You reluctantly slide off Vanessa's lap and Jynx shrugs and smirks, clearly certain she is going to get you in the sack one way or the other.

"Okay. I'm not going to lie. That's the cutest thing I've ever heard. God, now I really want you to eat my pussy. It'd be like sitting on that Love Is... cutie's face. Brian can watch. Fuck, he can bring his friend and 'Nessa can join too. Sorry, sorry, I know...I know. I'm too forward. Let's play some pool and just have fun or whatever it is people do when they're not fighting or fucking." Jynx heads over to get your table set up giving you a moment to breathe. It's insane how flustered she gets you just by being near you. You don't know if it's her raunchy rockstar attitude, or some kind of pheromone, but you don't trust yourself around her.

Vanessa pulls you aside, whispering, "It's insane isn't it? That bitch treats me like garbage, fucks all the girls I like, and I still say yes everytime she wants to fuck. Damn...that's what it must be like for everyone that falls for me. Anyway, breakthroughs aside, if you want we can leave now. If we stay, I can't promise we won't end up in an orgy." Vanessa is right, you aren't going to be able to resist Jynx much longer, and Brian looks like he is ready to ask his new friend if he wants to have a slumber party. Of course, that's only a problem if you don't want to have an orgy.