The sugar baby experiment

  Crystal's point of view It was an ordinary Friday night which didn't want to come to an end at all and that was driving me crazy. The thing I wanted to happen was to catch the end of the day which was driving me crazy. Fridays weren't my favorite days. The program lasted longer on Fridays and that was not something I liked, but ater all it was the time when we had the customers who pay the most, but that didn't make me like that day more. I liked the way I was a daydream for most if not every man who came inside the nightclub. That attention was good in a way I couldn't put my finger on. I didn't want that to change at all and I was not going to allow it to change. It was too late to take that away from me. Maybe that sounded weird, but I couldn't keep it inside of me even if I wanted or not. It was not gooing to happen and I was not going to zip my mouth from saying anything it wanted to say. There was nobody to stop or tell me that it was mean or something like that. It wasn't like something fun was going to happen anytime soon and I was getting bored so much that I didn't know what I could do to amuse me. Damon's point of view It definitely wasn't the way I wanted to spend my Friday night. I didn't want to go and meet the mysterious owner of the best nightclub in the country. I didn't know if it was a she or a he, but I wasn't sure that it was going to make it be any difference. It didn't know why I was there in the first place, I didn't know why I had on me my best suit. I didn't know what I was doing there with all those women with their eyes on me. I wanted that attention to come from one woman and that would be enough for me. The deal I had with the owner was going to get ready one way or another, but something was going to change the point of view of the owner, no matter who the hell was the owner. Despite the fact that I was an important person, I only got to talk to one of the STRIPPERS, not a secretary, a dancer which didn't have customers or had and was multi-tasking. I didn't like the treatment I got, but I was there with some bad desires so I better not comment on what I was getting out of the experience I never wanted to have. I just want to get it over it and go to a club where I can have a drink and not have the whole room starring at me because that I was rich and they could tell that after the way I looked. It was a raindow of lingeries in that room. Wherever I turned my eyes, I saw a dancer wearing a lingerie in another color. I just wished that the owner would get there sooner because NO ONE makes Damon Knight wait! The owner should have known that by now. I was trying to keep my cool, but I just wanted to get out of there as soon as I could. "He is here? And you didn't tell me sooner?!" a woman who sounded to be tense, too tense to talk to, but at least, I knew that I was handing a woman. That was going to be nice and almost too easy. Within seconds, the woman who I suddenly wanted to meet made her nervous appearance with those black high heels which were making her stand out, the sound those heels made helped too. She was wearing a black corset with golden accesories which was covering her entire body, but still left enough to be seen and wanted, craved. I wish I knew her name at least. I had an idea on how she was looking naked, but I didn't know her name. That was not good at all and I wanted to make it up to ger for that. Her innocent blue eyes made impossible for me to stop looking at her who was walking into my direction. Her hair was a cute mess put into a messy bum with braids which were an obvious hint that she was in no mood to be fooled around. She didn't get a proper hairstyle, but that simple thing she had going in her hair was making her look cuter than she already was. Her brown hair didn't want to be put in a bum. If it did, that bum would have looked so much better, but thinking of what she could have been doing before she came to greet me was too dirty to be said. Maybe I was going to stay for a while. No one said that I had to leave after all and I suddenly wanted to get closer to that woman. It almost felt wrong to fool her with the application. Almost... Crystal's point of view Another carnal smirk at my address... I was used to get those, but what made that one to be different from the others I had received? What made it different? That man was not different from any other man I had seen laying theirs eyes on me and that one sure was not going to be different at all. I was getting sick of all of that, but at least after I was done with him I could get home or do something fun. I walked to him even though I wasn't sure if that was the right thing to do, but that man looked too dressed up to ignore and he was looking at me like some dessert! Was that the guy who I had to meet? Sadly... It looked like that and I didn't like it at all. Something was telling me to back off and leave him leave, but another part of me didn't want to leave him leave so soon. Without even me knowing his name. I had the habit of forgetting names, but it was something different about him. I actually didn't want to forget something related to him which was odd, I had no idea on how to handle that and I didn't want to get in a situation I couldn't handle, but that carnal smirk was telling me that I was going to get a hard time with that guy and I, for one, didn't want something complicated at all. That guy had to stop thinking that he was the best man in the room. Seriously... There was no place for a man like him to be in a nightclub on a Friday night and then to look at me like a dessert. Only the ones who pay get to look like that. I had been thinking so much that I didn't even realise that I was standing face to face with the mysterious man of the hour. He wanted something, but I had the feeling that he didn't know what he actually wanted to get. He rose his eyebrow and I didn't get why he was like that. But I had to break the ice and I didn't want to spend the whole night waiting for him to make a move. I was not going to wait so I rose my hand to shake his and officially meet. "Crystal Black. Who do I have the pleasure to meet?" I asked with a naughty grin on my face. Mister Mysterious was not the only one who could do that and I was going to show to him that two can play the same game, but I was the one who was going to win, not him. That had to be clear and then to get to play another game at which I was going to win against him. That was going to be fun. I couldn't wait. Mister Mysterious looked at me and tried to act serious for once like that grin of his never existed at all like I was the pervert one and not him. I wasn't an pervert, I was playing his game and he clearly didn't like it at all. Two can play a game. He rose his bear looking hand to shake my tiny hand which looked like it was about to get crushed. I feared for my hand. He smiled to me and said " I am Damon Knight and you are lucky that you are beautiful enough to be worth waiting for." he was serious and I couldn't tell if it was a compliment or not. Did he really have to say that? Couldn't he live without saying that? I guess not, but I got his name in the end. That was progress. Sadly, I wanted to get more from him than his name. If I was going to talk to him, I was going to get more than a name out of that dirty mouth I didn't want to provoke too much. I didn't know how much I could play with it and I didn't want to provoke it too hard before I knew with what I was dealing with first. That was going to save me from too many dirty lines which could come out of that mouth I didn't want to provoke yet. Damon's point of view I liked her. I liked the way she tried to play my game, but she was still new to it or she wanted to look like she was. I couldn't tell that, but I was going to find out. She was not going to be the woman who gets me to make me like that. She was like any other women for me. Nothing made her different. Not those eyes which I could look at them for an eternity and that would not be enough, not those lips which were inviting me to go over and kiss them hard like they hadn't been kissed before. I found myself temped in a way I never felt before. The temptation took me by surprise and I was not prepared to see it coming, but I was ready to embrace it once it got to me. It wasn't something I found dangerous, it was something unexpected which got to be too much if you asked me. Something was happening with that woman and I didn't know if it was me or something else which was making her be like that, I had no idea what was the thing which made her act like that, but a tiny part of me wished that I had something to do with that. I had no idea why I wanted to know that it was true, but it was a theory which I wished was true. It was weird, but pleasant at the same time. "What can I do for you Damon Knight?" she asked me with a very seductive voice as she was with her hands all over me. She was not giving me the chance to tell her no. There was no way she was getting the answer she didn't want. That was my kind of woman. Her warm hands on me made me relax a little, but little did I know that it was only a move to get my black coat. Before I could realize, my coat was on her. "Follow me if you want your coat back!" she said with the biggest smile I had seen on her face. Crystal Black, you got my attention and I was going to get to you. The room filled with chicks dressed in a way they should be dressed in private was going to miss me, but sadly I had another place to be at and nothing in the world was going to change that or make it be different than I wanted it to be. I followed Crystal with complete blindness and I couldn't tell what was waiting for me in that part of the club. I knew that it wasn't another hot woman waiting for me so we could have a tree some together. I doubted that Crystal was the type for something like that. I, for one, was not going to pass on an opportunity to get two women at once. My fantasy got replaced with a bedroom in which was only me and her. Well Crystal was a beautiful woman, but I wasn't sure if she was enough. I didn't know how to tell her that it wasn't going to work. She was laying in bed like an innocent high school girl who had no idea in what she got herself into. I liked that. I liked the way her eyes were looking at me from there. I couldn't wait to see what she was going to do and how fast that corset could be taken off. Crystal's point of view It was lovely the way he was looking at me, wasn't it? I could do so many things from where I was and I only wanted the opportunity to do something about it. Damon was looking at me like I was going to give him a time in paradise with my wonderful mouth and nails which were ready to scratch everything which was near by or worth to be scratched. That scenario was a good one, but at the same time I had to know the reason why the man who was standing in front of me was in my club in the first place. I was not going to give him his coat back, it looked better on me than it ever looked on him to be honest. He had to accept that as soon as I had to break the ice in this situation which was turning into a deadly silence I couldn't stand. "Why are you here, Mister Mysterious?" I asked him while I got on my knees so that I wouldn't look like I was going to give him a bj and the only thing he had to do was to unzip his pants and the business could start in the next second. I knew that dirty scene was rolling inside his head. How could it not? I was staying the way I was staying and a dirty mind like his was rolling for sure the next second because that was too dirty to not at least picture and think of what it could have been if that was actually happening. He was a good looking man so after all why not? But something was telling me that he was not there to get something like that from me which wasn't neccesarry a problem, but what did he actually want to get was some other problem I had to get the answer to. And he kept on being shy like he was there only for the show or to see me like that, to see me laying in there like a woman who was ready to get a great time. My outfit was saying that about me, but to be honest, every man who entered my club knew exactly what the women from there were up to and knew that every single one of them could be bough with the right amount of money. " I am here with an offer for you, but you can do what you had in mind first. That's more fun that my offer." he said with a carnal grin which was making me crazy. It was obvious that he was dirty minded, but so was I and I wasn't going to let him get away with that so easy. I almost felt ashamed that I posed like that in front of the man who was there because of some business I hadn't heard of. The dirty mind Damon had was my taste, but I still didn't know how hard to push it to its limits, but it was a matter of time until something happened between me and him. It was some dirty attraction which was going on between us, but how far was that going to take us after all. I could see how it could be happening second by second, but we just met and I was going to make him worth me and my time because I wasn't going to mess around which every dirty minded guy who I found attractive. So what made Mister Damon Knight worth my time? I had to find that out soon or I might get bored of him which I wasn't sure that I could allow to happen. It was something I hadn't seen coming and I wanted to see how it was going to end. I was not going to settle for what if.