I'll steer you around the curves

Leather and lace. That was the theme for the night, and Jackie had taken good care to stand out. She was a senior at the Devil's Point and if something went wrong, it was her who had to deal with it - and she needed to look the part. In her high heels she rose to a whopping 193 centimeters, and safe to say, no one was messing with her. However despite her looks, she was very approachable, a smile always on her face, her frequently helping guests and patrons of the establishment. No one could deny in saying she was a first class beauty, but just because of her profession, she actually didn't have a low self esteem as it was often outsider's perspective of the business she was in. Rather she carried herself like a queen across the floor, checking up on the guests that had taken to the private pool area. Jackie was a hard worker, she loved her job as well as the people that came with it. "Eden, my lace has a hole," one of the girls complained, frowning as she looked down at her teared stocking. "Go to the back, there should be some extra pairs - run along now, you have customers waiting," the siren would reply with a soothing voice.
Despite it being a normal weekday, there were quite a few customers, some new some old, but to her it was all business. Seeing a tall demon walk in she put on her warm and alluring smile, walking closer. "Goodevening; My name is Eden and welcome to Devil's Point," she said with a voice to match her beauty. Just because she was a siren on land, didn't mean she couldn't use a bit of her alluring self. "How may I be of service today? Perhaps a table by the stage or a private room?" she said, pushing her hip out to draw attention to her curves.

Jackie smiled politely at the demon, his voice deep and charming and she nodded at his request. "And will you prefer a room with a pool, or would any room suffice you tonight?" she asked in a more alluring tone. It was her job to be inviting and open so she wasn't shy of using her siren seduction skills if the opportunity arose. She looked at the clock, knowing she had to make a small circle to check everything was alright with some of her regulars. "Ava here will see you to your room, I'll be there shortly," she promised, waving a woman closer. This woman, Ava, was still pretty new to Devil's Point so she mostly served as taking guests to and from rooms. She was just a small framed witch, but her long blonde hair made her stand out in the dark club. "Follow me, sir," the witch said with a warm smile on her face, clearly still learning but doing the best she could. The small framed witch took the demon down a corridor and depending on his choice she opened a room that suited his needs. "Please make yourself comfortable; May I take a drink order while you wait?" she asked sweetly.

"Most certainly, sir," Jackie said with a charming smile dancing across her lips, gesturing for Ava to get going before she herself attended her business.
Ava stood a bit nervously, looking at the Euros in her hand, not sure what to say entirely. It was a large tip in it on its own, and even in another currency than what she was used to. She simply nodded, taking his order before almost running out the door to fetch his drink order.
His drink would arrive soon enough, and with it came Jackie. Her slender hand holding the drink the demon had ordered, moving closer to him before handing it to him gently. "I'm so sorry I kept you waiting, but you know how it can be sometimes," she said with a patient smile on her lips. The music in the room was low and sensual, spreading a comforting atmosphere. "Now, what can I be of service with tonight?" she asked. If he had asked for a private room he no doubt had some form of idea as to what he wanted from this session.

"Busy bee as always," she smiled, chuckling lightly. His somewhat gloomy appearance didn't really scare her, mostly because she had met lots of men who seemed to bear similar facial expressions. However this customer was definitely more than just appearance, there was something looming inside his eyes, like a glimmer of ... Something. Something which Jackie couldn't quite put her finger on. He spoke again about his wants, making her nod; His orders were pretty simple while he took a while to say them all. "I think I have something that might please you," she said, walking past him to open up a door that lead to a small closet. Inside hung different attires, even evening gowns or whips. Everything a woman of the night needed. Her fingers ran over a sweet set that matched his description. Taking it out she looked at him, holding the set up in front of her. "Would this suffice?" she asked with a subtle smile.
If it was indeed, she would take a moment to place the newly found set on a small divan, turning to look at the demon. He wanted to feel VIP, and she would gladly give it to him. She walked towards him, placing a hand on his chest, pushing him slowly backwards before placing him on a big sofa. He would have the full view of her changing from there. Walking back to the divan, she slowly took off her bra, letting it slide down her slender arms before landing softly on the floor. Next came her underwear, grabbing them softly before smiling, turning to walk closer to him. Placing a hand under his chin, she guided his lips to the seam of her underwear. "Could you help me?" she asked in a sensual whisper. If he reached his hands forward she would shake her head, clicking her tongue. "With your teeth only," she said.

Jackie smiled as he seemed to like the outfit, and even more when he seemed to catch the drift, sliding her panties down slowly but surely. As they fell the rest of the way she simply stepped out of them, her body completely naked as she walked back over to the divan, grabbing the lingerie she had put down. Getting dressed she made sure he had a good view before returning to him, making a small twirl so that he might inspect that everything was in order. "Is everything according to your liking?" she asked in a smooth voice, standing in front of him letting him take her in.
"Now, you said you wanted VIP, although I feel like you might need to be more specific with me," she said, leaning over him, spreading her legs as she sat down on his lap, one knee on each side of his legs. "Do you want to just talk for a bit? Maybe we could get to know each other?" she smiled, letting her hand rest on his chest. She kept her own attractions mostly to herself, seeing as this was her job, so her body moved against him simply out of habit. "How about your name?" she smiled, rubbing herself lightly against his groin.

Jackie had to admit she was feeling some sort of danger around him. Not that she felt scared, but she had a feeling she didn't want to ask too many questions. However it was her job, and she needed money on the table. His words made no sense. Was he talking about sex or did he simply want to speak the night away? Any customer could easily place an order to have sex with her, so that wouldn't be a VIP thing.
She sat down on top of him, rubbing her lower region against his, however as he grabbed her hips she shook her head, removing them. The rules were clear here at Devil's Point. Unless you had been given explicit consent you were not to touch any of the girls, even if they were grinding against you. However she could look past this, seeing as he seemed relatively new to the place. "No touching, unless I say so," she explained. She was not just a play toy for men who passed through, she had rights and a will to stand by those rights. And if the men she was providing this private service for wasn't complying with it, she would simply have to have them tossed to the streets.
Asking of his name should've been a straight forward answer, but he had a way of speaking, one that made her narrow her eyes a little. He was a lord and a doctor? She found that surprising, but then again nobody truly knew how old she was herself. His name was Caine, that much she gathered. His following question made her frown a little, mostly because she had already told him that her name was Eden, and asking for her real name was rude. "Already told you, Caine, my name is Eden," she then repeated. Perhaps he had been too occupied the first time to catch her name, even though he had used her name to refer to her in speech. "Tell me more, however, you say you are a doctor and a lord - how did that come to pass?" she asked, keeping grinding against him.