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A Pirates Story: In the Right Club

Author
Tear Dancer
Armada vi Vulnezia
#1 - 2013-11-21 13:14:01 UTC  |  Edited by: Tear Dancer
I swayed to the sultry music , thrusting my pelvis forward, lifting one leg before turning to spin down the pole. Pushing butt out in a squat, then stand slowly arching my back feeling all of those masculine eyes on my rear-end thong. A subtle shake of those hips to invite them forward, turn around and kick my leg out as if to their faces, keep that leg up, hold it Niki, hold those gazes, now grip the pole and lift legs off the ground, splits. Here comes the ISK , keep it coming boys.

I had been dancing for two years, still paying off my academy debt. That school took my money and then half way through refused to train me after i told them how stupid their school was. I wanted to be a star pilot, I was no dummy but I could not handle their training, I was frustrated. Half of those who entered that school washed out, wish i had known that before they took my money.

Finally a break, wish those men would stop staring at me since I am not dancing anymore. I guess this is all getting old, an exotic dancer in the stations industrial club. I'm tired of the same thing, dancing, dirty and desperate men and feeling sorry for myself.

I am getting anxious, I want to fly like my father. Curse the pirates that killed him before his time, Mom hated pirates for murdering Dad, now i did too. Gosh i should call Mom, i wonder how she is doing on Caldari Prime helping with the rebuilding. I could go join her but I am not cut out for building things. I want to fly and fight, like a passion in my soul that came from nowhere.

"Too late to toss you some ISK Niki?" A strong masculine voice said.

I am not often surprised but the gorgeous man that stood in my way looked down at my face instead of my leotard covered frame. He didn't hold coin like a beggar, instead his eyes pierced my own like a challenge, was he guilt tripping me? Who did he think he was?

"Sure, whatever." I scoffed up at him, god he was so tall, nice arms, that smile, those eyes.

He stood there looking down at me, the pause would usually annoy me but he made me breath in anticipating what the hell he was about to say or do. His eyes searched mine for just seconds, i could feel him waiting for that moment to speak as if leading me by a chain. I didn't mind at all.

"Names Dur, There's someone I want you to meet Niki, a friend of mine."

"I get that line allot, get lost" I didn't want to say that, it was reaction i was use too, he didn't deserve it.

Dur just laughed, smiled and politely said "I'll let you fly my ship to my new club, it's just past Synchelle, how does ten times the ISK sound? Thats just your bonus."

"Pff" I turned away only to look back to see if he was serious, those eyes didn't lie, Dur was firm and that had me very curious.

"I don't know, i have to go talk to my boss, I'm still working."

"Of course, I'll wait Niki, I'll be waiting in bay ten where my ship is. If i don't see you in thirty minutes, I'll understand." Dur turned to leave.

I just nodded, this was bizarre, this guy seemed serious and i trusted him, that didn't happen here. Was this my big break, one of those private club guys loaded with money? I heard of the girls who work for those capsuleer clubs, they buy their own ship to early retirement. Or was this just a thug?

I didn't go see my boss, i went right to my room and threw on my best dress...oh **** what am i thinking. No, don't give him ideas. If Dur wants me then I'll wear these old pants, the one with the hole at the knee. A little touch up wont hurt, I want...wait i can't look like this who is he going to be introducing me to? **** who is this guy? My heart is racing, what am I thinking, god i shouldn't go....

"Glad you came back Niki, you look nice in that dress." Dur's compliment meant less than his honest demeanor. Okay, i need to take these Stilettos off if i was going to fit in that small ship, it looked more like a race car from back home.

Dur opened the door for me "Hop in the right seat I'll show you how to control this baby then she is all yours to the club." He had that cool grin that showed a dimple and confidence. Did he just put me in the pilots seat?

"Are you serious? Holy...sorry i mean...this is so cool." I was shaking.

"This is just the beginning Niki" Dur touched my shoulder and it sent sensations I had never felt before. His voice and his touch calmed me and made me want him more than flying his ship.

How do i respond to that other than look at him and finally return his smile. "Lets go!" god give me courage.



(unedited story is at theMittani.com forums here In the Right Club
(This is a backstory to my first short story Killing my Ex-Boyfriend

Thank you so much for reading!

Pi$$ed off Exotic Dancer

I blow up Miners for fun and Dance for entertainment.