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“Maybe I have.” He says without sparing me a look.
“I call silver,” Gavin says, but I ignore him keeping an eye on DJ as we hand over our IDs, and I pay our cover.
When I look back after putting my cards away, DJ is gone.
“Where’d he go?” Gavin points, and I see him chasing the woman in red.
“Interesting,” I smile and hope he has a good time.
He’s a grown man and can find his own way home.
“You going after the one in Silver, then?” I ask over my shoulder at Gavin.
“Nah, don’t want to cockblock him. Besides, look at this dance floor.” I must agree with his statement.
It’s a sea of moving, gyrating bodies begging for dance partners. I’m actually surprised that a strip club would have such a huge female attendance, until the lights drop and the music changes.
The women go crazy and rush to the main stage.
“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Pearly Gates, where your entrance to heaven is guaranteed. Our Angels and Demons will be gracing the stage momentarily, but first, some rules!” The MC is the most beautiful drag queen I’ve ever seen.
They are wearing a flowing white dress, the envy of any bride, and a gold halo on their crown.
“Rule one! Look but do not touch.” A few people boo, but most laugh.
“Apparently, we’re here on ladies’ night. There’s a male revue happening.” Gavin whispers into my ear.
That would be our luck.
“Rule two! No climbing on the stage.” The curtains behind them start to move, and the music gets louder.
“Rule three! No illegal substances are allowed. If caught, you will be banned.” The MC leaves the stage, and the dancers emerge.
I point to the bar, and Gavin nods. We make our way over slowly, and both relax when we find two empty stools in a corner.
“I think these women are hornier than us.” I laugh at Gavin as I wave the bartender down.
“Orgasms are like common sense. Unfortunately, not everyone gets some.” The woman bartending stops in front of us as I finish talking and hears every word I just said.
“Honey, preach! Your first drink is on me. What will it be?” I grin at Gavin.
“I’ll take a whiskey, neat. Sourpuss over here will take a sex on the beach.” She raises an eyebrow at Gavin.
“It’s better than the real thing.” She smirks as she starts making his drink.
“Oh, child, then you did it wrong.” I shake my head as they go back and forth about sand and chaffing.
She places my drink on a napkin in front of me, and I nod my thanks. I glance around the place, taking it all in. There’s a second floor above us with a balcony looking down at the main stage. I see a roped-off section which must be VIP.
A stairwell is to our left, and I see one set also goes down.
“Excuse me? What’s downstairs?” I ask our bartender when she comes to check on us.
“Restrooms and offices.” I smile at her.
“How long have you worked here?” She rolls her eyes at me.
“No, seriously, you seem to enjoy your job.” She nods and wipes down the bar top.
