--daisydukes bikini's on top --sugar daddy!

[Delilah]

Maybe it wasn't every day that you'd see a hyperactive red head bouncing around Stolas' casino. However if that was the case you clearly didn't see Delilah every day. The girl knew no bounds and was just a constant stream of energy. The sexy little demoness skipped her way through the lobby, waving at everyone she knew as she went past. It was rare for anyone to say they found Delilah annoying. Normally you couldn't help but smile when she was around, it was the affect Delilah had on people and it was why she did so well in life.

As Delilah reached her domain, the strip joint, it was filled with people setting up ready for tonight. She skipped to the stereo system and cranked it up, Katy Perry's California Gurls playing through the ears of everyone in the vicinity. She knew that her sugar daddy would be by soon. He'd told her he would be. She'd sat on the side of the stage, her toned tanned legs swinging slightly as she pulled a cigarette out of her pocket and placing it between her pale glossy lips, holding her lighter up to it, taking one hard drag, pulling it away and closing her eyes as she exhaled.

Delilah's body slipped off the side of the stage, her feet hitting the floor and a slight shudder running up through her body as they did so. Her body moved effortlessly with the music holding her cigarette above her head for the most part but moving it back to her lips every now and then, shaking her perfect little bottom in those leather pants that hugged it oh so tight.

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[Conner 'Stolas' Fitzgerald]

Yes, it was good to be king.

With a whistle on his lips and a swagger to his steps, Conner Fitzgerald, better known as the demon named Stolas, made his way through his club. Mortals scurried here and there doing their duties while poor, misguided fools bellied up to the various tables to gamble away their life savings and... every now and again.. their lives.

Oh yes, it was definitely good to be him.

He so did love this mortal plane of existence. Human's were so very easily lead astray than they practically flung their souls at him in hope of money, fame or beauty. They had no real concept of the fate that awaited them bellow but .. honestly? Who was he to keep them from their hearts content? After all, it wasn't as if they wouldn't throw their silly souls away someplace else if he turned them away. Might as well fill his coffers as anyone elses.

That though firmly in place, the handsome demon headed through the back doorway and through a series of halls. Approaching the door he knew lead into the strip joint side of his club, he twisted the knob and stepped inside. He needed some time with his pet and he was sure that she was awaiting him somewhere within the club.

After letting his eyes adjust a bit, Stolas spied the gorgeous red head sittin on the edge of one stage and smiled. His Delilah. The woman was stunning but it wasn't just her body that entranced him. It was the fact that she was as wicked as he was and twice as kinky in bed.

If he believed in love or was capable of the emotion.. He suspected this woman might be the death of him.

Moving through the shadows, he picked up the drink the bartender automatically poured for him and then headed over to her. Slipping up beside her on silent feet, he placed a kiss on her neck and then breathed in her scent.

"My love..... Waiting for me long?" he teased in a husky drawl.

[Delilah]

Delilah was quite happy getting her groove on. It was the Delilah way. She was a pro at moving those hips. Literally. However not many people would get to see Delilah on her time off, dancing around the floor that would later be filled by tables and drooling men. Delilah was in her own world with her eyes shut and her cigarette in hand.. It was often said how it was quite amazing that she doesn't smell constantly of smoke. Instead she just smelled of Miss Dior Cherie and cotton candy.

Delilah had felt a kiss land on her neck, the steamy red head's lips turning up into a smirk. Her head rolled to the side slightly to give him access to her neck and she listened as he spoke. "I have but its okay, I was having a party!" The smirk upon her lips was simply devious but Stolas knew that smile all too well. The girl was trouble, no doubt about it. Delilah turned her body slightly, her lips moving up to Stolas' kissing him. "How you been trouble?" She asked, her eyes twinkling as they looked up into his.

--BLEH! this is poops!!! Lemme know if theres anything i need to add >_>--

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[Conner 'Stolas' Fitzgerald]

Stolas couldn't help the chuckle that escaped him as the redhead turned into him and grinned. The temptress was definitely something that most men only dreamed about and the things she could do... Well, it was safe to say that it even kept a jaded creature like himself interested. Although their relationship was not magnanimous by any means, she was his little pet and he did strive to make sure she was contented.

If it made her happy to turn poor little fools into puppy dogs... Well, who was he to deny her that pleasure?

"That I can see, Lass... I hope you saved some energy for more.. interesting entertainment later?" he teased, pulling her body against his so that he could lean in and breath in her scent. "Business as usual..... It makes a demon a very bored fellow indeed. So many sinners...... Its paradise on earth if only they wouldn't put up such a fuss when it comes time to pay the piper.... Oh, wait... who am I trying to fool? I LIKE when they try to resist.. It makes things so much more pleasurable.... To bad most of them only whine and piss their pants these days.. not many brave lads or lasses about anymore...."