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“Ok-ok, fine, I’ll go. Since you’ve asked about 10 times now”, Nicole lighthearted said to Eliza, Head of Neuro. She had been trying to get Nicole to join her and a few other hospital staff for a night out since she arrived at hospital. But Nicole being new, always declined as she spent most nights going over case files.
The group was small, Nicole, Eliza Tamsin, Xavier Dolls - Head of Pediatrics, Jeanie Lucado - Chief of the hospital, Ben Moody - Head of Thoracic, and Lonnie Moore, Resident. They all sat around the table about 8 feet from the stage waiting for the show to start. They were each about 3 drinks in when the dancers slowly, 1 by 1 started to come out on the stage to line up in formation.
There were about 10 girls on stage, ranging from all different heights, weights, and complexions. All were dressed in lace mini skirts, a combo of blacks, reds, pinks, blues, purples, and greens. The girl front and center, appearing to be the lead was shorter with long brown hair. She wore a black and blue lace, very mini, mini skirt and push-up bra and knee high white lace trimmed socks and black 5 inch heels, moving effortlessly in them, and a black glittery mask covering only her eyes. She almost immediately noticed the tall, slender woman in the front row with the striking red hair.
The girl front and center started with a simple hip sway - left right, right to left - which queued the DJ to start the music. Christina Aguilera’s ‘Burlesque’ came blaring from the stage and overhead speakers. All of the girls began to dance, matching the rhythm of the lead girls hip sway. They danced seductively in unison, and a couple times with one another, before a few, including the lead broke off the stage and gave quick mini lap dances to a few lucky patrons at the tables in front of the stage. Nicole was one of those lucky few. She was now her 4th drink in and being slowly approached by the lead dancer. The brunette slowly approached the redhead swinging a black whip in one hand and a handcuffs in the other, smirking seductively at the surgeon.
As she got closer, Nicole’s breathing began to subtly pick up in excitement and once she plopped down into her waiting lap, essentially straddling her, throwing the handcuffs over Nicole’s right shoulder and placed the whip on the table behind her, it took everything the redhead had in her to not blush beet red. They smiled looking into each others eyes and both felt an instant shock when the dancer ran her slender finger cross the redheads cheek. Too mesmerized to speak, Nicole just stared, smiling dumbly as the dancer swayed and rocked back and forth and up and down in her lap, lightly ghosting her hands over the girls gyrating hips, not exactly sure where to put them. As she finally laid her hands on both hips, the brunette smiled, a very warm smile, and slowly moved in to place a soft kiss on the surgeons right cheek, leaving red lipstick and a bashful wink behind. She skillfully got up from the surgeon’s lap, shaking her ass in her face for dramatic effect and made her way back to stage to finish the number before retreating to the back stage.
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Stepping out on the stage the first person Waverly saw was a gorgeous, tall redhead sitting near the front of the stage. She has kind eyes, beautiful red hair and dimples that could make your heart melt. She was her participant for the night. The nervousness look on her face let Waverly know the taller woman was a bit uncomfortable at this sort of club, she knew she’d never seen her before and she knew that being new and nervous meant she wasn’t likely to get too handsy with her, the perfect participant Waverly thought. With those thoughts in mind she descended the stage and made her way toward the gorgeous redhead.
She noticed as she got closer to the tall woman her breathing was picking up. ‘Oh this is going to be too easy’, she thought to herself. She thought she’ll definitely be a safe bet, let’s have a little fun with this one, and she slowly lowered herself onto the redheads lap and began to move. She noticed the hesitation in the redhead, unsure of where to put her hands. Waverly appreciated that the woman didn’t treat her like a common stripper and grope and fondle her like a horny teenage boy. She stared into Nicole’s eyes as she moved in her lap, slightly lost in the beautiful brown eyes. She reached up and ran her finger along a strong, pale cheek bone, noticing as the woman’s breath quick caught. The shock was instant. She sensed the redhead relax underneath her and soon felt soft hands respectfully resting on her hips. She had never enjoyed giving a special dance to an audience member, only having done it few times before; after men had gotten too handsy she decided she would just stay on the stage during this part. But seeing the redhead from the stage, she felt instantly safe in her eyes, like this woman could see in her soul and loved every bit of what she saw, she felt safe in her eyes.
She leaned in and kissed the redhead before she got up from her lap and made her way back to the stage, but not before swaying her hips and ass a bit seductively, throwing back a wink and walking away.
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Nicole, perhaps a little drunk, was left in awe at what just happen. Trying her damndest to fight back a goofy smile watching as the scantily dressed brunette strutted away, also trying to ignore the slight tingle that had started to develop below her belt, between her thighs, thankful she didn’t get too excited for the brunette to notice.
After the performance was over the whole room stood cheering and applauding in the dimly lit club. Hoots, whistles and howling wolf sounds rang throughout the club, drawing smiles and laughs from the clubs newest patrons.
“Well..that was some performance. We’ll for sure have to come back when Red’s girl is here next”, Lonnie said with huge smile and wink.
“What’s wrong, Lonnie? Upset I can draw more attention from the ladies than you?, the redhead retorted back with her own wink and smile.
“It’s just I’ve been here a good amount of times to know the lead dancer, Waverly I think her name is, doesn’t come off the stage to entertain the crowd, ever, it’s usually just the other girls”, he said with a knowing look.
“I have to agree with Lonnie. I’ve been here a few other times and I’ve also never seen her leave the stage. Must be that ‘Haught’ heat radiating off you that drew her to you”, Dolls said with a soft, arrogantly mocking chuckle.
Nicole doesn’t say anything she rolls her eyes and smiles as she looks back at the stage before they head out for the night.
Once in her car she says to herself, “Waverly... beautiful name”.