Hold Me Closer, Tiny Dancer

The lights in the club were off, the room was so dark you probably couldn't see your hand in front of your face. Good.

There were a few lights around the bar, allowing the bar tenders to see what they were doing. Anyone who had been in the club before knew where the stage was, and what to expect once that curtain came up.

"What are we doing here man? Why couldn't we just go to a local club instead of driving all the way out here?" Jax, a young blonde man who was celebrating his twenty-first birthday, questioned the older man sitting next to him. The older man next to him, whose name was Chibs, had been the one who made them come to this club instead of any other. It was almost three hours away from their home, and he demanded that they come here for the night.

"Boy, will you be quiet and just watch." Chibs hissed as the hum of talking in the club began to disappear. Everyone grew quiet as the curtain finally began to go up.

The lights had yet to come up, but you could make out the figures of who was on the stage. There were five woman sitting in chairs on the stage, all but one were facing the crowd. The one in the center,  she was the one that Chibs was here to see. She was smaller than the rest of them, the perfect hourglass figure.

When the lights finally came on, her face could be seen through the reflection of the mirror in front of her.  Her long, dark, and normally straight hair had been curled and was poking out from under the hat she was wearing on her head. Music began playing loudly as the four other women acted as if they were finishing their make-up, the one in the center began singing.

"It's a cold and crazy world that's ragin' outside, Well baby me and all my girls are bringin' on the fire. Show a little leg, gotta shimmy your chest, It's a life, it's a style, it's a need, it's Burlesque." The words flowed naturally out of her mouth. As the last word left her lips, she leaned back in her chair, and you could see in the reflection of the mirror that her hand had moved south between her legs.  The music around her began to pick up as the mirror was moved away from her.

Finally, she turned around and began dancing along with the other girls. She had the perfect hour glass figure, watching her began to stir something inside of Chibs. She was wearing only a corset, underwear, and knee high boots with fish nets traveling up her thighs. The make-up around her eyes was dark, and her lipstick was bright red.

More girls began to come out on stage and join the dancing. "Yeah, alright I'm starting to see your point." Jax laughed over the music from where he was sitting next to Chibs. Yet, no matter how many other girls joined the dance, the older man couldn't take his eyes off the girl in the middle. She was who he always came to see.

Her proportions were perfect. Her chest was big but not too large. Her stomach was flat, and she wore the corset as if it were comfortable- unlike most women who look like they cannot breathe wearing them. Her ass was the perfect size, just noticeable enough so she didn't look like her backside was completely flat. Mixed in with her short stature in height, it was absolutely perfect- she was amazing.

The women around her had begun dancing with one another, looking very provocative- but Chibs couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was still in the middle of the all, dancing solely around her chair. Chibs hadn't felt jealousy in a long time, but he definitely didn't expect to feel jealous of that chair. He wanted her to be dancing for him and him alone.

He didn't even notice when the song had ended. People around him began clapping, and the feeling of Jax shoving his shoulder is what snapped him out of his daze. "What is this place man, it's amazing!" Jax laughed loudly. Opie, Jax's best friend, laughed in agreement from where he was sitting next to the blonde male. Chibs didn't say anything as he watched the woman walk off of the stage. Instead of heading backstage with the rest of them, she walked down into the crowd and made her way over to the bar.

She was just a few steps away from him now.

Jax and Opie had definitely noticed their friends interest in the girl. He hadn't said two words since she appeared. Downing the shot that was sitting on the table in front of him, Jax quickly stood up and began walking over to her.

"Jax, what are you doing!" Chibs shouted, seconds too late to stop the boy. He reached out, and downed two of the untouched shots that were sitting on the table. "Hey, one of those was mine." Opie pouted ever so slightly. Once more, Chibs began watching the girl, trying to gauge what exactly was being talked about.

She had a large smile on her face, and Chibs could faintly hear the laugh that came from between her lips. Jax flashed a look over his shoulder, before quickly pointing to the table. Chibs felt his body freeze as her eyes followed Jax's finger and landed on him; his heart began beating faster in his chest. She looked back and forth between Jax and himself for a few minutes, obviously thinking over whatever Jax had said to her. Suddenly, she reached out and placed her hand on Jax's arm before saying something and nodding her head.

Chibs felt his heart dip in his chest, she was probably interested in Jax, not him. Holding onto the girls hand, Jax brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of her hand before making his way back over to the table. Chibs watched over the blonde males shoulder as the woman grabbed a tray of drinks and finally made her way backstage.