In order to go unnoticed, the blonde was wearing a women's leather jacket, dark red skinny jeans and a black hoodie that was pulled over her head when entering the strip club. It didn't take her long to spot where the boys were sitting and drinking, and so keeping an eye on them, she settled at the end of the bar counter where she had perfect vision and wouldn't be bothered by any whores.. and hopefully there wouldn't be any men bothering her either.<br/><br/>She ordered a beer, an unusual drink for someone like her. Alex only drank beer when she was fucking pissed off, such as now, because she could drink plenty of it without getting really drunk really fast. Keith was being the alpha dog and she could see the distress on David's face as he was trying to think of ways to get past Keith's confidence and leadership. They started drinking, and soon enough, David was pretty damn hammered and useless. Alexandria downed her beer to calm the anger that boiled in her chest. What a fucking useless person he was.<br/><br/>One by one the others soon became too drunk to force Keith to drink. She shook her head in disgust, downing another beer while watching Keith whose attention seemed glued on a Latina girl in the tiniest bikini ever, dancing and showing off her perfect tanned curves. At first she was pleased with this, but when the whore seemed to focus on Keith due to his good looks, she felt another surge of anger. God fucking dammit. The third beer went down. Just as she thought, the girl soon sat next to Keith and began talking to her. She couldn't hear their conversation over the music.<br/><br/>"Hey, cutie." The girl purred. "You look amazing. What are you even doing with those guys? How about joining me for a drink, in private?"