Chapter 6 Vixen

"See you later, Vixen." The stripper smirked and walked off.

"So, your name is Vixen?" I asked as the woman pulled me forward. My brain couldn't seem to function properly. I wasn't sure if I was confused or horny that the woman kissed another woman.

"It's my stage name." She winked.

"I'm Jason, by the way," I added as she stopped by the bar.

"Hey, honey. Can I get a lemonade, and Jason over here will have...?" Vixen asked the bartender and looked at me for an answer.

"A black label beer, please," I replied, and the bartender nodded.

"Do you like my club?"

"It's nice."

"Correction, it's fucking hot." She laughed and thanked the bartender as he placed our drinks in front of us.

"So, what's your real name?"

"Oh, sweety, you will have to work for that."

"Okay. Don't you drink?" I questioned and gestured towards her lemonade.

"Damn, you ask a lot of questions. But, yeah, I can't stand alcohol."

"But you own a club?"

"I get to watch half-naked women whenever I want. Who wouldn't want that?" Vixen laughed and grabbed my arm to pull me along as she walked off. I didn't mind that she pulled me around. Whenever she touched my arm, it felt like my skin heated up.

She led me towards a bunch of couches and pushed me down into the one nearest to the pole dancing platform. I put my beer down on the glass table next to me, and Vixen sat down on my lap. She leaned back against me and took a sip of her lemonade. Her neck was close to my lips, and the scent of coconut drifted from her skin.

"Do you have any more questions, Jason?" Vixen asked, and I loved the way she said my name. Her warm ass was pressed against my dick, which turned me on. I tried to not think about it as I didn't want to screw things up with her.

"How come I didn't hear the music from the storeroom or grocery store?" I questioned and tried to keep my mind focused. Vixen burst into a giggle and turned her head to the side to look at me. Our lips were a few centimetres apart, and it felt like I could almost taste them.

"The walls are soundproof. It wouldn't be much of a secret if everyone could hear the music." She shrugged and touched the side of my face. "You're actually quite handsome." She whispered and flickered her eyes down to look at my lips. Her gaze met mine as she looked back up into my eyes, and for a second, everything around us froze.

Vixen looked away and climbed off my lap to stand up.

"I need to sort out some business. Just wait here, okay?" She remarked, then walked off before I could say anything. I shifted my pants as my dick was semi-hard and took a sip of my beer.

The club was full of sexy women, but none were even close to Vixen's level. I watched a few women dance as a few hours passed. I wondered if she had stood me up but remained patient and stayed where she instructed. A stripper walked onto the stage in front of me and wiped down the pole. She winked my way, and I offered her a friendly smile.

The couches around the area where I was were empty as no one danced on the platform. The song changed, and Cho by Popalik featuring Stefflon Don started playing. I knew the song as I enjoyed listening to Stefflon's music. The lights shined down on the stage in front of me, and a sexy silver-haired woman walked up to the pole.

Vixen winked at me before she started dancing. She had changed into a simple black long-sleeved bodysuit. The tattoo on her hip could be seen, and as she turned around, her sexy ass cheeks were on display. She was barefoot while the other strippers had on heels. I liked how I was the only one by the couches because it made me feel like Vixen was dancing for me and me alone.

I watched as she gracefully climbed up the pole and seemed to slowly run while she spun in a circle. Her body moved in ways that were so mesmerising that I wouldn't dare look away. She looked extremely sexy and stared at me while her body moved against the pole. I had to shift the way I was sitting as my dick was hard from the sight of her.

Vixen dropped down and twerked her ass in front of my face, and went down onto the floor with her ass up in the air. She twirled and slid her legs apart while on her knees while her hand went to grip her neck. I felt a small groan leave my lips as I watched Vixen. She opened her eyes and slid her hand down her body. My eyes turned darker as I watched her, and I could feel my body passionately burning for her.

"Do you want me, Jason?" Vixen asked, and through the music, I could hear her clearly. Her hand went between her legs, and her hips moved as if she was grinding against the floor.

"Of course I do," I replied, and Vixen smirked. She moved to the edge and put one foot on my shoulder. Her hips moved forward, and I moved my hand up her leg.

"No, Jason. The first rule is that you can't touch the dancers." She devilishly smiled. I quickly moved my hand off her leg before one of the bouncers threw me out of the club. Vixen knew exactly how badly I wanted her as I could see that horny spark in her eyes.

"Let's see how long you can last." She remarked and climbed off of the stage and onto my lap.