Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08

... time they hit the Casino, the tempo seemed to normalise. Matt did seem to look and act more relaxed. They finally came away smiling at ten pm, a couple of hundred pounds up. They headed to the nightclub, joined the short VIP queue and were soon inside being directed to the VIP area.

"The VIP area was shaped as a three-tiered quadrant section with a single, large, roped off section at the top. The lower two levels were classed as gold and silver with the bulk of the middle tier assigned to the stag and hen parties with a few smaller booths and tables. The lowest section was simply tables and chairs to allow them to be laid out depending on the size of each group. Matt had gone in as early as possible, as his intention was to sit as far from the top section as they could. Hopefully, he'd be able to observe and determine if Tanya was actually being coerced into the situation.

Unlike the last time, there were four waitresses to take orders. During the last visit there were only two, the club had apologies to the group as it was due to a COVID outbreak amongst the staff, leaving them short staffed. Sandra took stock of the club and was enthralled by it. She looked across at one of the paid male dancers, writhing around seductively on a raised portion, off to the side of the middle section and just above one of the club dancefloors.

She looked at Matt, he seemed nervous and slightly fidgety. She was trying to think of a way to snap him back into the room.

"Are you sure ...

... you want to be here?"

"Sorry, you're right. We're here to enjoy ourselves, shall we?"

He got up, took Sandra's hand and headed to the dancefloor for several songs.

Thirty minutes and they were back at the table for a drink and rest. Matt noted the very top section was still empty of people. Around ten minutes later, a man, woman and a large bouncer walked through, heading for the top section. As they walked up, the majority of those close by stared at them as they walked up to the top tier. Mickey was dressed in a three-piece distinct marine blue check suit. His usual collection of large gold rings were reflecting in the nightclub's lighting.

Tammi wore an extremely short, sequined, black backless, halter bodycon dress with two sections that split from just above her navel to barely cover each breast before disappearing around her neck. The material was stretched taut over her body which swayed back and forth as she descended the stairs to their private area.

"Oh my god Matt did you see that woman! That dress stuck to her skin like it was glued on. And did you see the tattoos running up her legs? She's seriously hot, shit even I'd do her! I'm not surprised she's with that guy, he looked like he meant business. Do you think they're the owners?"

"I guess so, they've a bouncer standing, stopping anyone getting to them."

They sat drinking and Sandra kept looking up, admiring Tammi, thinking she wouldn't have the guts to have such bold and brash tattoos but, ...