A Lady In The Street, But A Freak In The Bed! (CLOSED)

[Glass Prison]

The night was young but the streets were already coming alive with the cities night prowlers. Everywhere, there was someone showing off too much skin or doing things within the shadows no one in their right mind should be doing. In other places, the streets were more vibrant with color and night life. The good kind, even though most of the advertisement seen around there exploited half naked women and strip clubs. Other signs flashed brilliant colors of neon trying to lure people into bars, clubs, casinos, and fancy restaurants. People mingled inside door ways or roamed up and down the streets, getting high off the dream's Las Vegas had to offer.

At a cross walk, a young woman stood waiting for her turn to cross the street with a crowd of rowdy people. Paige crossed her slim arms across her chest and looked up at all the wonders around her. The neon lights flashed across her face and lit up her mesmerized, hazel eyes and sparked off her long auburn hair. The light changed and she moved with the flow of people, her new black heels clicking rhythmically against the smooth pavement with every step. Her shoes showed off her perfect slender legs that moved up and hid beneath her short, form-fitted dress and left the rest to every passing man's imagination. They drank in her curvy frame, their hungry gaze swooping over her small, exposed chest all the way down to her prize possession; her well rounded ass. She smiled at every cat call, but never responded. It wasn't often that Paige dressed up, showing off more skin than necessary, and went out on the town but her life was becoming dull.

Coming up to a local club, she flashed her ID and slipped inside, heading towards the bar as her eyes scanned the dance floor and her surroundings. She plopped her pretty little ass upon the bar stool and sighed. She caught the bar tender's attention and he came over asking, "What will it be miss...?" he was a handsome man, but not her type. "Something hard." she cooed and wrinkled up her freckled nose as she smirked at him. He winked and turned away to mix her drink. Paige turned on her stool to watch the people on the dance floor get freaky. Lately she was in desperate need of a man to swing her way and satisfy her growing hunger. "Here ya go, a Wild Turkey." the bar tender said as he slid it across the counter to her. She took a sip and nodded to him, giving him a small wink before he turned away and she continued her people watching.