Tyon listen to the rhythmic beat of his clubs music. It wasnâ€™t as loud in the V.I.P. section as it was in the main lobby. He had delivered a couple of items to a customer and was off; back into the loudness. He kept the joint up and running. Tyon was the one who made sure everything was of top notch and high quantity for the beloved costumers.<br/><br/>He turned his attention to the stage that was placed on the back wall. The girls swung elegantly and sexily around the glittery pole he had just installed; glittery because the girls were getting bored of the last one. He had to upgrade a lot because those greedy bitches were never satisfied. But it was all right; he still loved them like family.  His very expensive family.<br/><br/>Ke$ha had come on and her song â€˜Tick Tockâ€™ blared from the many speakers that surrounded the room. One of his best dancers was showing off her new dance to the other. Tyon was proud of his feisty girls. They were always practicing and honing their skills like the good strippers they are. But of course so was Tyon.<br/><br/>Yes, he was basically a bartender, mask to hide that he was the owner, but he also did some of his own stripping on the side. Mostly for the ladies, but he caught the eyes of men as well. Tyon dried an empty glass, as most bartenders do, and watched all of his customers with interest.<br/><br/>â€œBusy night,â€ Tyon said to himself. He walked over to one of his trusted co-workers, and best friend, John. â€œAnything interesting while I was away?â€<br/><br/>â€œNaw,â€ He said chewing on a long toothpick, â€œBoring actually.â€<br/><br/>Tyon chuckled, â€œBoring? Now when is my joint ever boring?â€<br/><br/>â€œJust is.â€ John wiped the counters with a white washcloth and Tyon gave a couple of people their drinks.<br/><br/>â€œWell then, I hope something interesting happens tonight,â€ Tyon gave a grin, â€œhopefully.â€