~<em>John with Amelia and Allie, soon to be just Allie</em>~<br/><br/>John loved this little situation. Although he was chuckling at himself for not being able to really keep up with the beat of the music and the nice little show the ladies were putting up for him. "Well then my precious, let the game's begin." He gave her a wink and pulled her closer to him by her shoulders. Though soon Amelia took her leave he bowed his head slightly, noticing the switch of song and Allie cheerful clapping. "Another time then young lady." He took Amelia's hand and kissed it gently before he let it go to look at Allie.<br/><br/>Smiling as the girl returned to dance with him, or more like for him. He noticed she had shed some clothes and was in no way sad of it. She had a good body, no a great body and she knew how to flaunt it. He watched her dance, not really keeping up to the beat and rhythm. Although he of course could've worked harder, but he didn't really mind giving the others a show.<br/><br/>He grinned slightly as he stepped up closer, finding her back against him as he placed his hands on Allie's hips. "You're a good dancer girly, would you mind teaching an old fool some moves?" Alright he wasn't that old. But at the age of 35 he was bound to be one of the oldest employees at the club. Not that he minded really. After all he was simply managing the cleaning crew. Which was mainly himself and Splinter. He pulled Allie in closer and smiled down at her. "I hope you don't mind me getting a little closer? Perhaps I can keep up to the rhythm better then. But if you're uncomfortable just tell me to back off."