Carmine's lips twisted up into a smirk as the two girls conferred on his invitation. The two feminine bodies pressed up against him from either side was answer enough, even before Madie responded to Roxy. One of his hands rested around Madie's waist, while the other reached back to touch on Roxy's hip, the three of them still moving to the music. One last grind between the two lovely ladies, then Carmine gave a nod to the soldiers that stood guard nearby; they now understood that Carmine would be indisposed for the rest of the evening.<br/><br/>"C'mon, then," he took each girl by the hand, leading them off toward the back of the establishment, "I'll show ya the VIP area."<br/><br/>Pushing through a door in the back of the room, the three of them found themselves in a very intimate setting. There were two sofas angled in an L-shape around a low table, a well-stocked private bar, plush carpet and low lighting. Once the door was closed (and locked), the sounds of the bar outside were almost completely muffled. Not very much sound was coming into the room; by extension, not a whole lot of sound would be going<strong>out</strong>, either.<br/><br/>"So, now that we's alone, what else you gals like to drink?"