Gianna, now dubbed as Harper, stayed where she was. Her eyes studied the women once more catching the simple things that helped them execute the harder dance moves on the pole. One dancer was currently upside down on the pole, spread eagle as she twirled in circles on the silver pole. She had almost made a perfect split in the air and had she opened up her legs even further, the tiny, almost nonexistent panties she wore would have certainly dug deeper between her lips. Her blonde hair spilled below her, softly caressing the pole while the men who sat below her watched her in amazement.<br/><br/>Many of the men there didn't think or care about how she pulled this off. As long as it did it was more than enough to stir up the excitement in their pants. However, Harper noticed that had it not been for the woman circling around the pole a few times to gain momentum, then kicking off with what seemed her dominant leg as it wouldn't be the first time she saw her use it to get into a position, and then the visible, but subtle back muscles that showed she had enough upper body strength to pull this off, none of that would have happened. Harper was not a stupid girl as she had a knack at studying others.<br/><br/>"Alright, Angel", the familiar voice spoke up next to her, making Harper's eyes rip away from the dance and onto the redhead. "He's ready to see you." Harper gulped silently to herself as she followed the the redhead back into the elevator. Inside was a deep golden color, as the walls around them showed their reflection. The redhead pressed the top button with the letter "C" on it. Below that button were rows of buttons numbered from 1-10. The doors slowly closed shut, immediately silencing the erotic, booming music. The elevator began to ascend and each floor that they passed, the elevator would a ring until finally they reached the final floor. The "C" floor.<br/><br/>The elevator rang one last time and the doors opened revealing an expensive, polished, modernized room. First thing she saw across from her where the floor to ceiling windows that showed off the Sector 4 Gothic, skyline. It was quite beautiful actually, as the sun was just beginning to set in the far distance, making the entire room glow in its color. "This way", the redhead told her as they both stepped out. Harper can no longer hear the music downstairs, but instead a different song played up here as if there wasn't even a strip club right downstairs.<br/><br/>She heard subtle, soft moans, but she couldn't tell where it was coming from yet. Harper took in the interior, next expecting such fine taste as she walked through the marbled floors. Sure it wasn't as polished, crystallized, and preferred white in color as Serenity was decorated with. This was darker, more relaxed, adorned in leather and Gothic craft.<br/><br/>When the redhead finally came to a stop, so did Harper, who finally looked ahead of her from where she stood. Her eyes immediately widen at the unexpected sight, causing her cheeks to slowly, but surely turn a light shade of pink. In front of her was a gorgeous, naked man, lying in bed casually as he puffed on a cancer stick, blowing out a smoke into the air after each drag. Harper has never seen such a man like him. Someone who seemed so devilishly handsome, yet in his eyes screamed a bit of malice in them. However, there between his legs was a woman, who she couldn't see the face just yet, bobbing her head up and down on him which didn't take Harper a second to know exactly what was happening. Her exposed back and plump cheeks was all she can see in her view as another woman softly caressed something on the woman's backside, as Harper wasn't sure what it was. Though she can immediately see multiple, fine, lashes across her flesh, making Harper wonder exactly what happened and how they ended up as they are now.<br/><br/>Her eyes were completely fixed on the entire scene before her as her fingers nervously fiddled with one another. She felt her body suddenly become warm, a feeling she hasn't really experience too often, but something about what was happening before her eyes ignited something inside of her. Without notice, she slightly licked her bottom lip before pursing them together as if refraining from saying something. She can only imagine what her family would think of this display. Her mother would have fainted and her father would call it debauchery at its finest, and not in a good way.<br/><br/>"I'm a little jealous I didn't get an invite this time", the redhead spoke up in a sensual voice. Her nipples had harden as it pressed up against the leather fabric of her corset. Then her attention turned back to Harper. "Introduce yourself and state why you are here", she told Harper. Harper looked at the redhead and the back at the gorgeous man in bed, finding it difficult to pry her eyes away at the woman between his legs. Never did she think this was how Sector 4 conducted post interviews, unless it was just this man.<br/><br/>"I'm...Harper Phoenix", she said slowly, remembering to state her fictional name. "I was just interested in a job." Her voice was quiet, a bit timid at first. Harper wasn't usually like this, at least not with people in Serenity. She was taught to speak strongly and she did have a mouth on her as she was know to retort back to others when needed. Though now, with this unfamiliar people, she was a different person, treading carefully about what she said to this man.