Eryk had shown up to Vice-X two hours early. His oldest brother had demanded his presence. He despised Rory sometimes; especially when his orders messed with Eryk’s partying plans. So just to spite him, Eryk partied while following those ridiculous orders, as long as those orders didn’t require Extreme focus and concentration.

As the late afternoon girls finished their sad, desperate attempt at scraping up enough money to pay their bills or getting their fixes, Eryk pulled a vial from his pocket. He didn’t care where he was, he was going to enjoy himself. Laying out 3 tiny lines of pure uncut cocaine on the mirrored surface of the table in front of him, it would be more than enough, he listened to the D.J. announce the next girl.

“Thank you, Gentlemen, for coming out this Thursday afternoon, that was our Delicious Duo, Cinnamon and Sprinkles!! Now let’s get ready for the always Tantalizing, always Savory, and always Exotic Sparkles! Don’t forget about our $4 Sweet and Spicy Wings, $3 white Russians, and our $12 Budz specials! Once again here is Sparkles!!!!”

Sparkles was his next target. He had come here, to his brother’s business competition, for 4 months. Watching this dirty little cunt strip for a room full of wealthy scumbags drove him mad, and that made Eryk even madder. He didn’t want a girlfriend, he didn’t care for relationships. To Eryk women are pieces of meat that are only here to please and serve every wonderfully sick twisted desire of their masters. He wanted to make this slut know her place. She didn’t deserve the false security she had.

Earlier he had slipped back behind stage, it was amazing what slipping $100 to a bouncer could do for you. Eryk didn’t have to grease palms, he had a unique skill that could literally open any door that he wanted, he just enjoyed exploiting everything in his power. He had lingered outside the open door to sparkles dressing room for a bit, not long enough for anyone to notice, but definitely long enough for him to know exactly how he needed to work this little plan of his. It was about time he gave that bitch what was coming to her.

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Brooke couldn’t shake the feeling of someone watching her, it had been happening for about four months. She knew it seemed crazy, a stripper worried about being watched at work, but this was different.