Jason wandered into the OoLaLa a little while before his shift started. He liked the female form as much as the next man, but when things got busy he didn't get to watch the girls dancing. He settled into a chair near the stage as the waitress brought his drink. He gave her a wink and a nod as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.<br/><br/>It was good the girls liked him - it kept his tip jar full. He turned his attention to the cutie on the stage. She must be new, since most of the regulars danced in the evening when the club had more patrons.<br/><br/>He'd never slept with any of the dancers - it was against his principle to date at work. It just started all sorts of problems when other dancers flirted with him and she got jealous, or even worse if he got jealous and a patron got too 'friendly' with his girl.<br/><br/>Since all the girls he knew were dancers or prostitutes, he didn't get out much. Besides, he was here 6 nights a week anyway. Made for many lonely nights and strong forearms.<br/><br/>He sipped his drink and eyed the girl on the stage. Maybe it was time to change his mind about dating girls from work. That little scrap that kept slipping in and out - the one in the schoolgirl outfit - what was her name? Dannie. That was it. She was awfully cute, if not awfully young.<br/><br/>There were a couple of the dancers that had been giving him looks, too. Wonder if he could get one of them to not get possessive... Maybe. He watched the dancer for a few more minutes, then walked back to the bar to get things ready for tonight.