I'M NOT GOIN' NOWHERE, GIRL, I'M STAYIN'.
WHO: Elizaveta, Roderich, Party Guests, and lots and lots of Strippers.
WHEN: Friday, October 23 - Saturday, October 24.
WHERE: K.i.N.K. - That wonderful strip club down that block.
WHAT: Elizaveta's birthday party gone awry.
( RATED P FOR PENISES! )
WHEN: Friday, October 23 - Saturday, October 24.
WHERE: K.i.N.K. - That wonderful strip club down that block.
WHAT: Elizaveta's birthday party gone awry.
( RATED P FOR PENISES! )
First, it was her birthday. Her twenty-sixth to be exact. That in-and-of itself was quite the feat considering her usual stress level. But to make the alcohol she was drinking even sweeter was that she survived a phone call from her mother that morning. Mostly that involved a lot of nagging and guilt-tripping and 'a single lady shouldn't be living alone in a foreign country' and...actually, she just wanted to forget the whole thing ever happened. Another drink should help that. The asked of one from one of the many scantily clad waiters, but not before giving him a predatory look.
And that was the third thing- making it out of that boring restaurant and into something more...fun. Not that it was Roderich's fault that he was more into quiet affairs, but that man had to be shown how to properly celebrate a birthday. Honestly though, the Austrian should have known a few glasses of wine wasn't going to her that. No, that was all an act to get them out on the streets, and the fact that they just happened to pass a gay strip club was just pure luck. Elizaveta laughed at her cleverness and looked to the door to see if her victim had entered yet. He would never leave her here alone, and that gentlemanly act was both his asset and his downfall.
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