By the time the act was done, Jade was panting heavily as the sweat rolled off her glistening body. Today was a good day, all things considered. No thug had tried to force his way up the stage to turn this into a free-fuck-for-all scene as it had done a couple of days ago...<br/><br/>Giving the crowd one last wink, Jade strode off the stage, swaying her perky ass enticingly.<br/><br/>Backstage, the first thing she did was light up a cigarette. Which given the fact she was covered in lightly flammable oil wasnt exactly the best idea, but fuck it, she needed it. She hadnt even been able to take one good drag before that nasally annoying voice called out for her again.<br/><br/>"Oi, bitch!" No, no, not for me, just ignore it. "Hey, I'm talking to you!"<br/><br/>Jade sighed, once again blowing the smoke in Danny's face, sending the man coughing. "What is it, Ronny?" She sneered, knowing full well how much it pissed him off that she didnt call him by his name.<br/><br/>"You...<i>Cough</i>... Aren't done yet, you fucking cunt!" He wheezed, waving the smoke away. "Some fucker paid for you, so you're gonna be a nice little bitch and crawl on over to him, got that?"<br/><br/>"For fuck's sake..." Jade groaned. Of course today had been too good to be true. "Fine, which table?" She asked, as she began wiping herself down with a towel.<br/><br/>"Table 12." Danny said, his gloating smile taking up almost his entire face. "And dont forget to smile, luv." He cackled as he walked off again, surely to harass some other girl.<br/><br/>Fixing her top and making sure her makeup was still on point, Jade exited the backstage from a side door. Given that it wasnt exactly cheap to hire a girl privately, the guy was probably either some criminal high roller, or a PMC officer... So color her surprised when she found neither sitting at the table. She could immediately see that this man knew combat and wasnt some fat cat sitting from the backline, barking orders.<br/><br/>"Hey there hun, heard you called for me." She cooed, giving Darion a wink as she cocked her hips. The man definitely wasnt bad looking either, perhaps tonight could be salvaged after all. "How about we take this to a private booth?" She added, extending a hand to help Darion up.<br/><br/>The private booths were located on the second floor, and were reserved for private sessions. The rooms themselves were quite luxurious, for Dreg standards that is. A large bed dominated the center of the room, complete with red sheets and even heart shaped pillows. Despite the establishment's shady look, it had clearly gone all out for these booths. The walls were lined with toys for the more adventurous types. From simple sex toys to whips and shackled, it was clear that everybody could get their jolly here.<br/><br/>"So tell me hun, what can I do for you?" Jade cooed, stepping up closely to Darion, her finger tracing along his chest. "For as long as we're in this room, I'm at your command."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>