DIRTY RED

The strobe lights flickered overhead from a warm yellow to a bright blue . The wall pulsed as music blared from speakers surrounding the various sections of the club. On the dancefloor, bodies were grinding against one another and sloppily kissing. The crowd of patrons thronged the area, drinking and partying amid loud cheers and the throbbing music. It was 2am, It Club Octagon and the party was in full swing with an air of celebration. I watched detached from the second story balcony in the VIP section, observing as some people tuned in for a highpowered drag performance. The Queens showed off their dance moves, sashaying in heels and lipsyncing diva hits from the nineties as drunk men sprayed money on them. It looked quite entertaining. But I wasn't that interested. Clearly bored, I nursed my drink while my escort for the evening rubbed his hand on my thigh, as his other hand strayed behind my seat. Boldly expressing his expectations for the remainder of the night. I wasn't surprised, men were always interested in me and it wasn't for my bubbly personality, more for my wicked temper and even more sinful body. Sipping my drink, I eyed him seductively, while crossing my legs and shrugging, trying to break his hold on me. He looked a bit annoyed till I leaned towards his neck to give him a small kiss. Leaning away, l looked him in the eyes, clearly communicating that he would get his prize... eventually,if he stayed a good boy. I needed him to be on his best behavior Tonight. He smirked visibility relaxing as he was reassured of our later plans. Looking over to the other aisle, I looked at the booth opposite ours and the hefty band of young men occupying it. The reason of today's festivities was laughing gaily as his friends poured him drinks, merrily kidding around. The country was celebrating the ascension of the Crown Prince into power. He would now formally be recognized as an adult and thereby, an important political figure. He had been gifted an estate to manage and would one day shoulder the responsibility of running our great country as KING. Someday, ,but not today as he chugged a gallon of spirits amidst whoops of laughter. I had chosen to attend the club celebrations, to scope out my next mark. Dressing in all tight black leather, I knew I was a lean sexy Vision with slicked hair in a short ponytail. Louis had been contacted as my companion for the evening, because he was the perfect cover to gain quick entry into this exclusive club, he was a child of some minister and so would be granted Instant access. And so I suggested, ever so gently that he should take me clubbing, knowing he would be shallow enough not suspect my intentions, expecting me to be impressed by the VIP section. It was alright, except the music was muted. I hadn't had a chance to dance, instead watching the throng on the lower floors have fun. I preferred getting gritty with the masses. But I wanted Louis to believe I was impressed with his overtures to court me and so I stayed seated. He'd get to score and brag to his friends about bagging "another koetner w***e", and I'd get the usual s*x for pay. I was a high-class w***e after all. With him, I had the perfect cover to slowly observe Prince Rowe from a close distance. I needed more information, if i was going after the CROWN prince and him to fall for me with me Just enough to marry and make me His royal consort and Groom Prince. Louis and I ended up in his apartment a few hours later. We had stayed a bit until the prince's Entourage had departed. Drunk and definitely horny, we'd fooled around on the ride over. Giving him a nice bl*wjob, as a reward for being a patient boy in the club. He was definitely energetic. He pawed all over me, grabbing and squeezing my ass in a drunken daze, having a clear objective in mind; naked and under him immediately. I let him have his way, as we both undressed, wanting the action to be done as seamless as possible. I prepped myself and guided him inside of me, After a moment of adjustment, he began thrusting. Driving his hips, forcefully, gripping my waist as I held him tightly. It wasn't too comfortable but i had gotten used to the routine. I'd have him again when he was sober enough to satisfy my needs. He came after a few minutes of grunting and fell asleep after pulling out. I stared at his face, noting how cherubic he looked in the dim light of his room. I stood up with a wince. "He's definitely enthusiastic, damn" and waddled over to the bathroom to relieve myself. I decided to take a quick shower to wash the aftereffects of the liquor away. I came out of the bathroom and noticed that day had started to break, checking his clock, I saw that the time had been 6: 07 am. The day was just starting and I was just heading for bed. "I'm definitely getting to old for this nonsense" Sitting down, I looked at Louis' naked form. He was a attractive lad; All bronze shoulders and limbs. I could definitely have more fun with him. He seemed wealthy enough to afford my time for a few more weeks, as I inspected the room, impressed by the opulence around me. "He'll be a nice distraction for the meantime. While i get my plan together" smiling deviously, I slipped under the covers and promptly fell asleep.