As the first beat of the sultry song played out, Jezebel could feel the heat of the spotlight as soon as it flared to life.  The bright light cut through the darkness of the smoky club and caressed her body as she posed, draped languidly over a chair that was centered on the stage.  Slow and sexy saxophone cut through the air and she jerked her head up, her eyes flashed open gazing out at the waiting crowd.  A cloud of red curls flowed around her head and shoulders as she looked up and then with a slow and deliberate movement, she slid a scantily clad leg up towards her body.  The music started to pick up momentum and so did she, swaying hypnotically and pivoting around the well worn chair.  Her hands started to slide down over the scarlet corset that hugged and caressed her body, barely concealing the tips of her creamy breasts as it pushed them up.<br/><br/>How many times had she been told that redheads shouldn't wear red?  She scoffed at the idea, knowing that her flaming locks and the scarlet corset looked sensational on stage.  She slowly ran her tongue over her ruby lips as she scanned the audience, starting her hunt as she continued to move seductively to the sensual music.  Closing her eyes, she opened up to the first pulses of lust that her audience returned to her.  Jezebel drank in the emotion, reveling in it and glorying in the fact that it was so easy to inspire in these mortals!  With each inhalation, she burned a little brighter... her sultry movements working to incite and inspire sexual tension the crowd.  As her body continued to sway to the heavy pulsing beat of the jazzy song, she started to focus.  Sliding her hands up over her fishnets, pretending to straighten her seams but actually just drawing attention to the supple curves that lead up to her curvaceous hips and firm ass, she stands up.<br/><br/>Rolling her hips and her head in time with each beat of the song, she lets her senses scan the audience as well, pinpointing the strongest source of sexual tension and lust...<em>Over there!</em>Her eyes flashed open once more, her emerald gaze falling unmistakably on the form of a handsome fellow towards the back of the club.<em>Oh good, he's alone... and isn't it convenient that he looks rather delicious this time as well!</em>she thinks to herself with a little grin.  Biting playfully on the tip of one glove, she slowly slides it down off her arm and sends it sailing across the room to land unerringly on his table, giving him a saucy wink.  Her eyes make one more sweep across the room until she spots a stunning woman that is standing near the door and gives her an almost imperceptible nod.<br/><br/>Her first objective completed, Jezebel gives the audience a little smirk and then looses herself in the dance, each move carefully orchestrated to emphasize her sex appeal.  Each breathy sigh and sultry chuckle somehow clearly heard over the sensual music that pulses through the club.  Drinking in and feeding on wave after wave of the lust that she inspires, the dancer lets loose and stokes the flames that will drive her audience into a frenzy of lust and desire