Gaby comes back to tell us that the whole place is buzzing about me. "A mysterious woman named Seary has captured Mr. Untouchable's heart."
Aurei smirks at me and rubs my back, playing absentmindedly with my halter strap. "A wild, mysterious woman."
She checks her text. "My boss is here."
"Good." I kiss Aurei. "We can thank him for the VIP table and the bottle of Crown, then get that booty call."
Gaby says, "He didn't believe us when we told him you were here, Seary."
I frown at her. "Why you tell your boss I was here? Isn't he just thanking me for the idea I had tonight?"
"Because he would want to know."
"Why?"
"Because … you're Seary! We recognized you from the picture on his desk."
I am stunned. My mouth opens and closes a couple of times, but I can't put the words together to ask any questions.
Aurei bails me out. "Who's your boss?"
She points behind me. "He is." Everyone turns to look at who has walked up.
"G'Day, Mates." He says to us in his Australian accent.
I jump up. "Clay! Oh my gosh! It's so good to see you!"
"I'm gobsmacked! It is you! Who would have thought I would find my lost Sheila here in my own club in fifty k's south of Woop Woop, Al…a…bama?"
I kiss my palm and he kisses his then we slap them together and drag them apart.
"Ga day Cobber." He says to me with affection.
"What on earth are you doing here? No wait. Don't tell me. You won this club at the poker table?"
"Aaa, I did." He laughs. "I came to see you last visit, but they told me my Sheila wasn't dancing, so I hit the tables. I won it on an all in bet. But what on earth, as you say, are you doing here?"
"This is my home."
"No, Seary. Vegas is your home. This is where your oldies raised you?"
Paul and Steve exchange confused looks.
"Yes. Gosh it's good to see you but I've forgotten my manners, let me introduce you."
He looks past me to Aurei. "I see you have made an exception to Rule #1. Who's the luckiest Bloke in the world?"
I turn to Aurei. "Aurei, I want you to meet Clay Quiqley. Clay this is Aurei Moore." Aurei stands sizing Clay up.
Clay is a handsome specimen in his early 30's with brown hair and soft sexy big curls. He is always tan and his smile is always sincere.
I touch Aurei's arm and he looks at me. "Clay was my first …" I look over at Steve and Paul, who have been taking every thing in. "Clay was my first appointment and he has been booking appointments with me and Lei ever since."
Aurei's eyes register my words.
"I'm her number one fan, Mate." Clay smiles at Aurei as he offers his hand to shake.
Aurei grasps it and says in full alpha male mode. "Not any more. I'm #1."
Clay's eyes register the innuendo. He cuts them at me and I casually expose my hickey. He slaps Aurei on the back. "That's Bonzer, Mate! I'm truly happy for you. So she's given you the naughty?"
"Clay!" I'm shocked that he would just come right out with it.
He laughs, raising his eyebrows. "So she has!" Then he winks at me. "She is quite the special Sheila."
"Yes, she has, and yes, she is really something special."
I beam at the two of them. "Clay, these are Aurei's Cobbers, Paul and Steve. And this is Scarlet, my new friend."
They all say. "Hello. Nice to meet you."
Clay spies the stacks of money on the table. "What have I missed? Have you been dancing?"
I laugh. "I won a bet tonight among the local girls."
"Dance or Bloke?"
"Both."
"That's some Big Bikkies for a small club like this. Must have been one hell of a dance."
"It was a long standing bet."
"That's too much cash to walk out of here in your pocket. Let me bank it for you."
"Sure." I tell him. "That would be fantastic."
Aurei extends Clay an invitation. "Please join us."
Clay pulls up a chair and sits. He tells us how he won the club only to find out it's struggling. He flew in to check it out earlier that day. "Imagine my surprise when I got the call you were here. He looks around the place and sees the stripper poles. "I see we have poles to work with. That's a plus, eh mate?"
"Yes, but they are too high and too far away to be effective." I answer.
Paul looks up too. "This used to be a Gentleman's club. Can you bring that back at least a couple of nights a week?"
"Don know, Mate. What's the local talent like? If you don have good dancers, it won't matter." Clay explains.
I clap my hands together. "Clay, I have the perfect plan."
Everyone turns to look at me.
"Let me talk to Cat and Bart for you. They have always had a problem with dancer burnout. This would be an ideal place to send the girls for a much needed vacation. We live right here at the World's Most Beautiful Beaches. They could come get some fun and sun, some R & R, and work your bar on rotation."
Everyone is silent.
"They could use this place as a testing ground for new routines. And not only that, but when I talked to Cat last, she told me Laura was pregnant. Maybe she would like to move here and raise her kid away from Vegas. You could hire her to manage it all for you. She could run the bar and help the girls work any kinks out of any new routines here, without the pressures of Vegas."
Clay beams at me. "Holy-dooly! That's a fantastic idea, Seary!"
I smile. "It's just logical. If you want, I'll text her tomorrow for you and let you know what they think."
Aurei says firmly. "You're busy tomorrow."
"Oh…, yes, we are." I grin at him. Turning to Clay, I offer. "I'll text her next week."
"Perfect! Just give me a tingle then."
Aurei says to both of us. "I'll text you what they think." Which makes everybody laugh.
"Sure, Mate. Jess has my … digits." He looks at me. "Listen, I'm tired from the flight. Those white sands are calling me, but I had to come see for myself that you were really here." He looks to Gaby. "Gaby girl, do take this cash to my office for Seary." Then he stands and nods his head to me. "As usual, it has been an incredible evening in your company."
"Likewise, my old friend."
He kisses his palm and I kiss mine and this time we shake hands. He pats Aurei on the shoulder as he turns to walk away. "You're the luckiest Bloke in the world."
"Affirmative."
"Hooroo!" He says as he walks off.
Paul, Steve and Scarlet look at the two of us. Paul speaks first. "Vegas? You are from Vegas?"
"Yes. I'm a dancer in a club out there."
Scarlet slaps the table. "Well that fucking explains a lot! I've never seen anyone dance like you before. Which club?"
"Been Jammin'."
"Fucking A! That's the premier night club out there! Wow! You're a celebrity!"
"No. I'm not a celebrity, but I've danced for some."
"Cool! I love Vegas!" She asks Paul. "Have you ever been to Sin City?" She doesn't wait for his answer. "I love it there! The gambling, the slots, the shows, the night clubs!" He pulls her to him and kisses her to shut her up.
Steve looks at Aurei. "Is that how you two really met?"
"No." Aurei says firmly to Steve. "We really met in the apartment building."
"But you saw her in Vegas?" Paul asks as he ends the kiss.
"Yes. I saw her dance there before we met here."
"When?" Steve asks.
"On my trip in November."
Paul smiles. "Ok then. This didn't just happen. You checked her out."
Scarlet giggles. "You're a celebrity! That's so fucking cool!"
I tell her again. "I'm not a celebrity."
"Around here, you are! And what about that Aussie dude? He's hot! I'd do him! Gaby, have you done him?"
Gaby slides onto Steve's lap and says to Scarlet. "No, but isn't he fucking awesome? I just love his accent."
Steve rolls his eyes. "He looks a little wormy to me."
She giggles. "Not everyone can be the stud you are Steve-o." He puts his hand on her ass.
Scarlet stands. "Can I have a pic of us all?"
Steve and Gaby stand behind us. Paul and Scarlet sit on the floor in front of us. I sit curled up on Aurei's lap. She snaps the 'usie.'
"Perfect. Thanks!"
Steve instructs Gaby. "Go put that money away. It's starting to make me nervous."
"Yes sir." She says as she leans over the table and picks up the stacks of cash. "Would you like to see your picture in Clay's office?" She asks me.
Aurei answers. "I want to see it."
We follow Gaby back to Clay's office and as soon as she opens the door, Aurei lets out a long, low whistle. The back wall is completely covered by a larger than life size picture of Surreal in the Black & Blue Baby, doing a straddle split on the pole. Her hands holding the bar are adorned with matching blue gloves. Her face is looking up and her hair is black and blue, and highlighted with real gold streaks. It hangs down in a massive cascade of big beautiful curls. An elaborate jeweled belly dancer veil covered with sapphires, and both white and black diamonds lays softly on her face. A matching gold, cat eye, full mardi gras mask also covered with sapphires, and both white and black diamonds conceals her features. Through the mask, the skin you see is completely painted with blue and black heavy theater makeup and heavy false eyelashes, but her light crystal green irises, my irises, look directly into the camera.
"Wow!" Aurei says. He walks over to it and stares.
Gaby says as she puts the money in a drawer in Clay's desk. "That's Surreal. She is the famous headlining star of Been Jammin'. Clay's favorite place in the States. Here, Seary, here's the pic that gave you away." She picks up a framed autographed 12 x 14 picture of me standing posed next to Clay with a small, blue sequined bikini top on that my nipples look like they will jump out of if I take too deep a breath, and a sequined string bikini bottom. While Lei sits straddling him butt naked with her knees under his shoulders. She is twisted, looking at the camera with her arm around his neck and her tit at his face. He only has on 'the happy face we guarantee our customers.' I signed it. "To Clay, My #1 fan! You're the best! Seary." Lei signed it too. "To Clay, My first official fucking fantasy. Love that Happy Face! Lei."
I look at Gaby then at Aurei. Gaby just smiles. Aurei walks over and picks it up to examine it. "Yep, that's you alright." He turns and walks back to Surreal's picture. "Now this girl has got it going on! That's a killer costume. Do you know her?"
I nod, smiling at him, aware that Gaby is taking in everything I say. "That killer costume is worth over a million dollars. And I'm not at liberty to discuss Surreal. Her identity is top secret."
Gaby blurts out. "Clay says that's you too."
I freeze for a moment, before the poker face falls, then I laugh at her. "That's ridiculous. I'm not half the dancer she is, and I couldn't possibly get all my hair under a wig!"
"That's a good point."
"Why would he think that? That's crazy."
"You both disappeared for the last few months."
"That's exactly what I meant at the table. We all need a vacation. I guess she took hers at the same time I had to come home for my Mama. I'll straighten Clay out later." I wink at her and hook Aurei's arm. "Come on. Let's go. Stop drooling or I'm gonna get jealous."
He puts his arm around me. "Damn! She's fly! And those eyes! They see right into you."
I elbow his ribs and he blows air, making Gaby giggle as she locks the door. We follow her down the hall, while Aurei grins at me and shakes his head.
When we enter the dance hall again, Mike is spinning, One Direction, "What Makes You Beautiful."
Back at the table, Steve holds his arms out to Gaby and she slides in them. "Why don't you come back to my place with me when you get off? I can take my time and please you real good."
"Let me see when I can leave." She gets up and heads to the bar.
"Where's Paul?" Aurei asks.
Steve points to the dance floor. "Can you believe it? He's dancing with Scarlett."
Aurei turns our chair around so we can watch the dance floor and pulls me into his chest. "Damn, Siri! That Surreal pic made me see stars again! I hate now I missed your show."
"I told you it was killer."
He snuggles me. "Yes, you did."
"And I did tell you I was a star."
"Yes, but you didn't say you were a million dollar star."
"Does it matter?" I turn to look at his face.
"Does what matter?"
"That I'm a million dollar star?"
"Not to me, Wild Thang. Should it?"
"I don't think so." I laugh then kiss his cheek. "I'm sure Paul will be delighted to learn, I'm not after your money."
He laughs. "Fuck Paul."
"So, you do have money?"
"There's that trickery again." He shakes his head, laughing. "Yes, I have money too. I received an inheritance when I was 21."
"Excellent! One less thing to worry about. You can tell me the rest of that secret tomorrow. Are you ready to go?"
"I have a lot to tell you tomorrow. No, we have to wait until we all leave."
"You guys are like the Three Musketeers? All for one and one for all?"
"No. More like a band of brothers thing. We have each other's back."
"Trust. That's a good thing."
"You moved me dancing to Whitney."
"It was supposed to."
"You're really a gifted dancer."
"Ha, no, but I am a really gifted erotic dancer."
He chuckles. "Did you like my song request?"
"Did you request a song?"
"I text Mike to play 'Do It To Me' after whatever you requested."
I squeeze his arms. "You are the sweetest asshole!"
Gaby comes back. "Give me 15 minutes and I can split for the night."
Steve grins at us.
Mike says over the sound system. "Let's shut this party down!" He spins "Yeah" by Usher. "Dance line starts in front here and finishes at the bar. Couples get two for one drinks. Come on! Let's get this place rockin'!"
My toes start to tap and Aurei puts his arm over my leg. "I can feel the dancer in there trying to come out."
"It's a problem I seem to keep having with her. What am I going to do?"
Aurei slides his hand down my arm. "Let her go!" He pulls me up and cinches our fingers. "Come on. We have 15 minutes to kill."
We enter the back of the line, but people move us forward saying things like, "Ah, Aurei! Let's see your moves, bro!"
"I heard you finally danced again!"
"Aurei, you dance?"
"So, this is the mystery girl. Let's see what you can do!"
"When you danced Britney, it was like watching her! That was fucking awesome!"
"Hey, you're the celebrity from Vegas!"
We move forward down the line, laughing and cutting up with the free styling dancers on the floor. There are all kinds from hip hop to country. Military men and women are a mixture unlike all others. We join in with our whistles and catcalls. Aurei's face looks so happy as his eyes play back and forth from the dancers to me.
When it's our turn, Aurei says to me. "Well? Do you know this one too?"
"Of course, I do."
He grins. "Let's see it then." He steps out on the dance floor to the shouts and whoops of the regulars. He dances his sexy as hell, side to side rock, moving down the line without me while holding his hand in a stop position to me.
I stand, bouncing to the beat, waiting for him to let me go. Fuck! He is a fucking fine feast!
When Usher loops around again to the beginning, Aurei points at me then rolls his fingers for me to come to him. He has no idea what I'm going to do, but whatever it is he is cool with it and that rocks! Sweet Zeus, I'm crazy mad for this man!
I break my stance, dip and swing my arms like the choreographed back up dancers in conce
rt with Usher. I perform the intricate foot and arm work and the crowd goes wild. Aurei stops while I continue the dance to him.
Usher sings about a girl being a certified 20 and I break the routine and go into free style. I rotate my head, swinging my hair, then letting my body follow like a cork screw unwinding, twirling to him. I place my hands on his chest, then bend over and whip my hair around at his crotch. "Hoots" are heard above the crowd chanting "Yeah, Yeah" with the song. I twerk on him until the chorus, then I dance the choreography again and there are a few boos. Aurei gestures for me to bring it on! Giving him a truly wicked smile which he matches, he dances to me. I put my hands over my head and move my hips with some serious belly dancing shakes as I spin in a slow circle for him. I'm rewarded with some "Oh Yeahs!" making Aurei laugh. I spin again in a slow circle as I roll my abs hard with deep belly dancing ab moves and I'm rewarded with some "Oh Snaps!"
I keep an eye on his eyes to make sure the thunder doesn't start to rumble. But he is enjoying the show only. When my back is to him, I fling my hair and it falls down his face. Shaking my shoulders, I continue the belly dance but I start a back bend too. He stops dancing. I can see the surprise on his face as I look at him upside down, grinning at him. I shake my shoulders, my tits jiggling as I continue to bend over backwards.
There are "Hell Yeahs" being chanted now.
As I get lower and lower, I walk my hands down his chest to his hard dick silhouetted in his pants and I stroke it.
The "FUCKS" that are shouted are from both the guys and the girls.
I walk my hands back up his body and when my shoulders are at his chest, I pull my head upright and fall back on him. His arms instinctively wrap around me, catching me. They land right on my tits.
"OH SHITS" fly around the air.
Putting mine on top of his, we squeeze and massage them, as I flex doing a super sexy, super deep, super slow, long belly roll down to my pussy.
"GODDAMN'S" are mixed with "CRUCIAL'S."
Then I push my ass on his hard throbbing Golden God rod and roll up and down to the music. Putting my hands on top of his hands, I hook my thumbs over his, slide my fingers between his and slide them down my belly to the bottom while I do another deep belly roll. At the bottom, I put our index finger tips and our thumbs together to form a heart over my secret Blue Lovers Heart as our fingers slide in my crotch. Everyone else only sees the sexual nature of the move, but we both know what lies beneath.
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