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[onewhoisall]

The shower is on, the sound echoing through his apartment as she moves silently through it. She discards her shirt, leaving it without sound on the floor before she moves into the bathroom allowing steam to escape before she slips in. His back is to her as she moves in behind him, one small hand sliding around his waist before gliding across his stomach.

She loves the feel of him beneath her hands; the strong muscle giving way to her scarred hands, the way he tenses and relaxes at her touch, the way he enjoys it and the way she does too. Leaning up onto her tiptoes she caught the bottom of his earlobe with her teeth before biting him sharply, lips smiling against his skin. Her other hand slid down his thigh, her hands saying hello to him even before her mouth started to talk.

"Hello," Cass said finally.

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[onewhoisall]

Cass watched curiously as one woman wrapped a leg around a pole before arching backwards, hanging upside down with her breasts thrust towards them as she swung around and around. Cass watched her thoughtfully, turning when Kaine pulled her against him. Almost possessively.

"Hn?" Cass asked, looking at him before flushing at his words. "I prefer watching them dance, they're beautiful. Raw and messy, Lily was more perfect. Practised. This is better. Her lines are longer."

Cass pointed out the girl she was talking about, letting her hand rest on Kaine's lap as she watched the others. "I want a single, I want to tip her. Where do I place it?"

[badtotheclone]

"Well, Lily can be like this too."

The instant they're out of my mouth, I want to take the words back. I know Cass has figured out the "history" between Lily and I, but that doesn't mean I need to bring it up. Yeah, this date is going fantastic so far.

"I mean, you put the money in their g-string. That tiny bit of fabric they're wearing," I tell her as I pull out my wallet and give her a few single. "Just show the money and she'll be over, trust me."

[onewhoisall]

"Loose? Raw?" Cass asked curious. She turned her head, observing him and the way she can see the wheels of his mind turning. He wants to take it back because he thinks she wouldn't understand but she does. Leaning across Cass turned his jaw forcefully before kissing him. "You're an idiot, mine."

Cass took the money, folding the bills in her fingers before holding them up and watching as the woman made her way over. Cass watched, intrigued, at the way she displayed herself. The way her back arched, the way she spread herself out as if tempting Kaine and the way she looked at Cass. Cass smiled, leaning across before deftly folding the singles beneath her underwear.

[badtotheclone]

Before I can answer 'yes' she kisses me, remind me that I'm being dumb and that I'm with her so whoever I was with in the past isn't important. That still doesn't mean I'm going to openly talk about things like that though.

The dancer is good, I can see why Cass picked her. Even if Cass isn't getting off on watching her, it's a good show. I give a subtle nod of my head over to Cass to indicate she's the customer and watch the girl's attention shift. She seems a bit more into it now, which I can understand. I guess dancing like that for a guy that looks as rough as I do always carries some risk.

[onewhoisall]

It was the subtle shift of attention that made Cass turn to look at Kaine, she poked him in the stomach.

"Pay attention, they're dancing." Cass said in admonishment as she watched the woman relax into the dance. Her performance was still intended to seduce but it was subtler now which Cass appreciated more. She liked the subtle movement in bodies, the way Kaine held himself beside her and how he would feel beneath her than the dishonest moves of some of the girls.

Cass looked up curious when she felt a touch to an arm.

"How about a lap dance sweetie?" A voice asked, making Cass look up at Tiffany with a soft nod. "Your boyfriend can come too but I charge extra for that."

[badtotheclone]

"I am paying attention!" I say. It's pretty hard not to pay attention, what with the gyrating dancer and the naked breasts and all that. Cass was enjoying it too, but not in quite the same way.

At the mention of the lap dance though, I wonder if that would be different. That's more than just dancing, that's... interacting.

"Up to you," I tell Cass with a shrug. "You'll probably like it."

[onewhoisall]

"Not the same," Cass said, glancing at Kaine as she followed his gaze. She raised an eyebrow at him before making a soft hnn noise at him. There were other men here but they weren't watching the dancers, the way she was. She didn't understand that. She'd ask Kaine later. "They're looking at them, the way you look at me. Hm."

Cass looked at the woman before replying with a shrug. She didn't understand what there was to enjoy.

"Okay," Cass agreed as the woman lit up, all smiles at her. Cassandra didn't understand until she had a lap full of writhing, half-naked girl. "...oh. Hn."

[badtotheclone]

"That's because they want to have sex with the dancers," I explain. It's kind of odd to explain it to her with the dancer right here, but I've never been embarrassed or bothered by the things Cass does and does not know.

Seeing Cass get a lap dance is not as hot as I would have thought. Most of that probably has to do with the fact that she is enjoying it in an entirely different way than most people here.

"How is it?"

[onewhoisall]

"Do you want to have sex with the dancers?" Cass asked curious, cheeks flushing a little as she turned her head and watched Kaine for a moment. She loved his jaw, the strength in him that he didn't know he had. He was more fascinating to watch than the dancers.

Cass turned her head slightly, tilting it slightly towards Tiffany as she turned in her lap and slid up her body. Cass smiled curious, leaning as the woman pressed her shoulders back against the seat. Cheeks flushed Cass kept her hands to one side, before leaving it in Kaine's lap.

"Hn... interesting. You should arch your back more when you roll your hips, it looks nicer." Cass said softly as Tiffany grinned at her and removed her- "I like your tattoo. I like... spiders."

[badtotheclone]

"No."

While they're certainly arousing I'm not wishing I could have sex with any of them. Cassandra keeps me more than happy on that front and even if she didn't, I'm not the kind of guy to stray. That's a weird thing to think of, considering the type of person that I am, so I don't dwell on it too much.

When she mentions the spider tattoo though, I look over and face palm. Tiffany has a tattoo of my symbol on her.

"Thanks," Tiffany said, somehow managing to make her voice ooze sensuality along with her body. "That spider guy is so sexy, with the tight suit and all the muscles. What I wouldn't give to dance in his lap."

I hate my life.

[onewhoisall]

Cass grinned more now at his reaction to Tiffany's tattoo than to the girl herself. Brushing one hand accidentally against her hip, she glanced at Kaine and smiled knowingly at him. She traced her hand slowly up his thigh, tightening her grip on him slightly.

"Really?" Cass asked, pressing her lips together before parting her lips and leaning forward towards Tiffany. She glanced at Kaine with a look of mischief in her eyes but not on her lips. "Dance for him. He's a... fan of the 'Spider Guy' too."

[badtotheclone]

"Oh for fuck's sake," I say as Tiffany slides over into my lap. Tiffany is good, I'll give her that. Not just with the dancing, which is hard to miss with her tits in my face, but she can tell that despite my words I'm not all that pissed.

Tiffany smiles at me and runs her hands lightly along my shoulders as her hips grind down into my lap. Just because I don't want to sleep with her doesn't mean I'm not having a reaction though. She's very good at her job.

[onewhoisall]

"Don't know why you're complaining, I'm paying." Cass said simply. It was his money but she at least had tipped the woman, sliding the money against her skin before letting it slip beneath her g-string. "I am going to go and tip that girl and tell her she needs to be kinder on her knees."

Cass smirked at Kaine, pressing two fingers against her lips before looking at him a little mischieviously. She leaned against the stage, revealing the singles she had taken from Kaine's wallet. When someone tried to put his hands on her ass Cass enlightened him by breaking his wrist like a twig. Cass enjoyed the dancing places, they were always fun.

[badtotheclone]

Someone screams and somehow I know that Cass is behind it. We're probably going to get kicked out but I wouldn't complain too much about that, to be honest.

"Your girlfriend is pretty hot, too bad she didn't stick around. I'd dance for her for free," Tiffany says, turning my attention back to her. "I went to a museum once and saw a good look at a famous painting... your girlfriend looks at me the same way. It's pretty hot."

I wish I knew a nice to way to get her to go away but I can't think of any. Hopefully the fact that Cass has all my money will solve that problem.

"You should, uh, take her to the back for a private dance," I suggest.

[onewhoisall]

Cassandra moved, twisting the man's wrist in her hand to illustrate her point. The other women danced for show, she danced privately for him in a way that only Kaine would understand in pain and violence and sometimes blood.

She let go of the wrist, reaching across to tip the dancer double. Reaching up, stretching up onto her tiptoes to press the money beneath her bra before she smiled, small and intense at her.

"Take who for a private dance? Are we doing that... hn... interesting." Cass said looking at Kaine who looked rather... Kaine-ish beneath the girl.

[badtotheclone]

I want to say that we should just get this over with, but I don't want to hurt the dancer's feelings, even if she does have terrible taste in tattoos. Tiffany smiles at us both though and, taking our hands, whisks us off to one of the private booths in the back.

"You pay for every song," she explains as we settle down into the couch. I try not to think too hard of how disgusting the couches could potentially be.

"Just one for her to start," I say, nodding over to Cassandra.

[onewhoisall]

Cassandra looked at the hand wrapping around hers curiously, glancing across at Kaine with a silent question as Tiffany tugged them into a private booth. Leaning across to Kaine beside her, she bent her head to his ear.

"She looks at me like you do," Cass murmured quiet. "I like it better when you look at me. Idiot."

Cass slid her hand up his lap, eyes turning back to Tiffany and watching her closely.

[badtotheclone]

"I'm not, not looking at you," I tell her, unsure why suddenly I'm an idiot because of how someone else looks at Cass. Sometimes I think she just likes to blame things on me.

I'm watching Tiffany, but I'm more focused on what Cass is doing with her hand. Tiffany, of course, is all about Cass, and more than just because we're paying her, I think. She's straddling Cass, very into it with an almost laser-like focus of sensuality that is kind of hot to watch.

[onewhoisall]

Sometimes Cass just liked to tell him with words how much he meant to her, how much what he said with his mouth did not match with his body. She said idiot but she meant something else, something warmer and sweeter. She didn't say it with her lips though, she said it with her body.

Cass slid her hand up Kaine's leg, fingertips stretching across the seam of his jeans before she ran her hands higher. She inhaled, leaning back as Tiffany turned to spread Cass's legs before sliding between them. Tiffany stretched up, straddling Cass's waist before leaning backwards making Cass make a thoughtful hn noise.

[badtotheclone]

I do have to admit, the fact that a strip club is a perfectly acceptable place for Cass to grope me in public is nice. Not that being places where it's unacceptable always stops her.

Plus, seeing Tiffany move like that against Cass is certainly doing a number on me. Cass isn't really into it like I think Tiffany would hope she is, but I don't really expect her to be.

"You two are in amazing shape," Tiffany said, smiling down at Cass as she pressed her chest in closer. "I bet he gives you a real workout in bed, right?"

[onewhoisall]

Cassandra curled her fingertips tighter around his thigh, pressing into the muscles as she slid her hand up as Tiffany leaned in close. Cass raised an eyebrow, turning her attention to the woman sliding her breasts slowly up her body and close to her.

"No... I give him a workout in bed and out of it." Cass replied, pressing her tongue between her lips. Cass flushed slightly as the woman slid closer to her. "I prefer it when I'm on top, you'd have to ask him if he prefers that."

[badtotheclone]

"She's very aggressive and abusive," I say, which isn't a lie at all. Well, abusive is stretching it, just because she hits me doesn't mean she's abusing me.

"Mmmm, I bet he does like it when you're on top," Tiffany hums, really getting into the dance now. I can't help but imagine how nice it would be to have Cass dancing like that over me. Not that I'm unhappy but... Tiffany has some nice moves.

"Taking what you want. Seeing it and having it."

[onewhoisall]

"Tch, he can take it. He likes it rough. When he pins me against the wall and fucks me," Cass said. She didn't stumble on the words but said them with a clear, focused clarity. Cass let a small smile cross her lips, leaning forward a little as she watched Kaine, watch her and Tiffany.

Sliding her hand onto his lap, she palmed his cock through his jeans and stroked him slowly in time with the way Tiffany rolled her hips.

"I suppose it is nice, taking what I want."

[badtotheclone]

"Ooooh, I bet he does," Tiffany says, glancing over at me and giving me a grin. Then she looks down and sees what Cass's hand is doing and her grin turns wicked.

Personally, I'm gripping the couch tightly and trying not to just take Cass. I'm pretty sure that was her plan the entire time.

Tiffany leans forward and whispers into Cass's ear, "I like it rough too."

[onewhoisall]

Cass glanced across at him, looking at where his hands gripped the couch tightly and the tension running through his body. Control, it was so beautiful on him. Cass let the hint of mischief cross the corner of her lips as she stretched her hand across the hard bulge before sliding her thumb teasingly against the hard outline mostly hidden by his jeans.

Cass turned her head, flushing a little as Tiffany whispered in her ear. Cass pressed her lips together, hmming thoughtfully as she moved her hand up Kaine's cock to rest against his stomach.

"I know," Cass said simply to her words. "Do you think he would like it if I danced for him?"