The Arrangement (unenhanced Edition) by AnnaRCase (books to read now .txt) 📖

The Cobra Club offered a very valuable service indeed. It helped those who had survived when the shit hit the fan, an escape from their mundane lives. It kept them from losing their fuckin minds. It kept men from leaving their vanilla wives who only wanted to do it missionary style, it kept adventurous young men from fucking their way through their mother’s friends, and it gave the lonely and socially awkward a chance to have some fun for once in their miserable, depressing existence. Without the Cobra Club to keep Omega Cities’ sexual urges and fantasizes in check, there would be far more scandals and an increased crime rate. Well if you could afford it anyway. Luckily, the club offered payment plans to accommodate most budgets.

Some of Amberleigh’s most loyal customers were your average blue collar Americans who worked as mechanics, teachers, waiters, bus drivers, etc. The club catered to all, which made it even more popular than several other clubs in the city which only strived to serve the rich. That was a shitty business model. The Cobra Club cashed in on the other club’s rejects, treated them like kings, and watched the dough roll in. A couple of those clubs had already gone out of business and karma had given them the middle finger.

Ebony had once worked at one of those clubs. They hadn’t paid well either, treated her like shit, and she had been snagged up when it closed its doors two years ago. She had been a good addition to the Circus Room, and had quickly become a top earner. She and Amberleigh were often in friendly competition over who could acquire the most regulars, or make the most money each shift. But right now, they were nothing but friends, feeling the love, the energy, and their youth.

At least until Ebony had other plans for her champagne. She poured it down her body in a seductive dance, and in about two seconds had a mark licking it off her mostly exposed chest. She gave Amberleigh a smug grin after the mark slipped her a golden egg. The golden eggs were used as tokens in the club to indicate a mark wanted to take you to a private suite. Ebony laughed, as she wasn’t even officially on duty yet. So it had begun.

Ebony promised to meet the mark in a suite shortly, and he slipped off. He wasn’t bad looking, a middle aged Asian man, with a tailored suit and expensive watch. He screamed money, and Ebony would probably get one hell of tip.

“I’m just getting started,” she laughed. “That’s one.”

“Doesn’t count bitch until your shift starts,” retorted Amberleigh.

“Stop being a jealous cunt. I saw your ass slink off with Tio! Talk about fuckin desperation girl. But tell me is his dick as big as his neck?”

Amberleigh finished off her champagne and laughed. “Contrary to rumor Tio’s dick isn’t so large it comes out your throat when he fucks you. It’s alright. He ain’t worth a second hit that’s for damn sure.”

“Noted. I’ll cross his ass off my list. And I’ll see you later! I got places to be, people to do! I’ll meet you back in your room later and we can get ready for our shift.”

Amberleigh watched her friend leave the dance floor with her hips swaying and her heart shaped ass peeking out the bottom of her gold, cocktail dress. It seemed the competition would be fierce tonight, and harder than usual as both girls were scheduled to be in the Rainbow Room later. And Ebony was already bringing it.

Amberleigh eyed the bar and debated if she should have another drink. She needed to be able function in two hours, as tonight was a special night for the club. She decided to stick with water, as her body was adorned with sweat. She made her way across the mass of moving bodies, the strobe lights casting spotlights here and there, and one patron already tripping out. He was shoving the other club goers in a panic and screaming. Some bouncers removed him seconds later, and he disappeared through a side exit. He was unlikely to be the only one before the night was through, a fight or two would probably also break out in light of half price alcohol on this level.

Amberleigh leaned her back up against the bar and quenched her thirst, watching the room, looking for potential marks she could seduce. She had to hand it to Ebony, that was a smooth move earlier and she was a bit jealous she hadn’t thought of it herself. She noted a couple potentials, and one young man was definitely eyeing her back.

She set her water down and fanned herself, taking great care to expose most of her breasts as she did so. Then she jumped up on the bar, and let him catch a glimpse of her see through black panties, before she closed her legs. She was sure to lean forward in a way that would make her breast pop. She licked her lips and waited.

The man was with some friends, all standing on the edge of the dance floor drinking martinis. They were probably in college, trust fund kids here on Daddy’s dime. His buddies were nudging him to make his move.

He was young, blonde, and maybe a good fuck. In Amberleigh’s opinion, his stamina and energy would probably make up for any lack of experience. And his wallet would also. He would certainly kick the night off to a good start and help her forget that asshole Tio. This could be fun. Maybe he was the type who liked to feel in control, or maybe he was the type who would let himself be dominated. You could never tell just by looking at them, and she had been wrong before.

Contrary to many Goddesses and Pages, Amberleigh wasn’t a fan of fucking virgins. But when she did get one here and there, she tried to make it a pleasant experience for them. Make them know how it should feel and what it should be like. She hadn’t been a virgin herself when she came to the club, which she was glad about. If customers wanted to fuck a virgin at the Cobra Club, it would cost them more than the average Joe could afford.