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Miranda continues dancing, trying to lose herself in the music and forget that people are watching her. Standing atop a table in the middle of the room, she moves slow and sensual, mostly just wriggling her body and moving her arms, afraid of falling on the dangerously high heels atop the table.

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Kano leans back against the bar, his taut muscles bulging in his shirt as they flex from supporting his weight. His gaze was locked onto the woman dancing, a small smirk turning up the corner of his mouth. His violet eyes traveled from her feet all the way up to her eyes, enjoying every last inch of her. She was a sight to behold that was for sure. Like a tasty little dessert, just waiting to be eaten up.

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Miranda's phone buzzes one more time. She raises it to look at the screen.

'Strip. Don't stop until you see the red light. Give you purse and phone to Philippe.'

She knew the light he meant. It was the one over the bar, the one he'd used to signal her before. But who the hell was Philippe?

A man approached the table where she danced, offered her a hand. She took it and he helped her down from the table, then held out his hand like he expected a tip. Miranda looked at him, confused.

"I'm Philippe," he said, and she handed him her phone and purse without comment.

Now that she was on the floor, she really started to dance. Solid ground made her footing much more stable, and even though the heels were high, she had danced in them before. She spun between the tables, arms over her head then behind her back, flowing through moves with fluid precision.

Slow movements unbuttoned her blouse, and she let the fabric move around her body, hinting at the bare skin beneath. A flash of her black bra, then the shirt closed over her body and hi everything from view. The blouse came off in an almost casual yet practiced move, tossed onto the back of a nearby chair as her head went back and her arms went up, exposing pert breasts pushed up beautifully within her black, lacy bra. 

She moved toward Buck, danced around him where he sat with Sonja's sleeping body resting against him. She ran her fingertips over his shoulders, along Sonja's arms, then spun slowly in front of him as her skirt slid down her legs to pool around her heels. She stepped out of the skirt with confidence, turning again to press her ass toward Buck, the tiny black panties close to his face, the black straps of her garter belt a stark contrast to her smooth white skin.

She smiled at Buck, blew him a kiss, and stalked toward the bar, still dancing, now only in her underwear, directly toward @Kano

She stopped a few feet in front of him, glanced up at the unlit bulb, and proceeded to dance for him. She got down on all fours and crawled forward, keeping eye contact with him as much as she could, her arms pressing her breasts together showing him deep cleavage. When she got right in front of him, she stood with a casual yet practiced grace, dancing right in front of him, nearly touching. She looked into his eyes, a sparkle in her own, and a flirty smile played at the corners of her mouth.

She turned away, then pressed herself back against him, her ass rubbing teasingly against the front of his pants, hands on his thighs. She turned her head to look behind her and whispered, "unhook me?" She glanced down at the braw strap across her back and continued moving her hips, her ass grazing the front of his pants.

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Kano chuckles a bit as he watched her ( @IsabellaRose ) climb down off of the table. Ah the show would now begin. His eyes followed her around the room. Her slow fluid movements, her slight sensual teases, and then the removal of the top caused a bit of a smirk to cross his face. She was a sight to behold for sure.

His violent gaze continued to be locked on her, a laugh escaping him as she teased the man in the chair. He took slow gradual sips of his drink, always keeping it in his left hand, while his right arm supported his body weigh on the bar. Then she began advancing on him, having taken her skirt off as well. 

Kano’s eyelids lowered a bit as she crawled closer, although his gaze remained locked with hers. As she got up and befand rubbing her ass against his hard bulge, his lips turned upwards a bit while his eyes twinkled mischievously. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to help a beautiful woman out.” He said, a bit teasingly as he reached a hand out and deftly popped the hooks on her bra loose. His bulge had grown much larger, large enough to spread her ass everytime she moved side to side against him.

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Miranda felt him pressing insistently against her through his pants and grinned. She looked down behind her, watching her own ass as she rubbed slowly up and down against him, letting her bra slide off as she did. She looked back up to wink at him, then turned quickly to face him. She pressed her hips to his body and placed her arms on his shoulders to either side of his head, sliding her hips back and forth against him and smiling seductively, her breasts swaying before him, her nipples pointing hard at him.

She leaned in close, let her lips brush his ear, their cheeks nearly touching, feeling the heat of his body, a sensual thrill running through her body.

"Thanks for the assist," she whispered into his ear. 

When she pulled back slowly, letting her fingers trail along his cheek, she winked and danced away, moving back toward the center of the room. The red light still hadn't lit. He was pushing her limits again, and she wanted it to end. She didn't trust herself naked in a room full of attractive men and women. But he had give her a command, and she had to follow it.

She slid her panties down slowly as she danced, then untied the sides and flipped them off and away across the room. She was clean shaven, and spun spread her legs wide, putting herself on display for the room. She kicked high, bent low, exposed every inch of her most private places to everyone in the room one by one.

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Kano smirked down to her as she started grinding on him. He couldn’t help it, she had him rock hard and he wanted to take it all out on her. He looked down into her eyes lustfully, but He groaned inwardly as she began dancing away.
 

What he’d give to bend her over a table and destroy her. He finished his drink off in a big sip, before locking his eyes back on her. She had stripped her panties off, and was showing everything off. She looked absolutely delectable. He had gotten all hot and bothered from her, and had sweat running down his back, so he went ahead and stripped out of his shirt to reveal hard cut abs, and an abdomen covered in tribal tattoos that ran all down his arms and back. He focused his gaze back on her, a small smile slipping onto his face.

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Miranda was nude now except for the collar, garter belt, stockings, and heels, and she danced with abandon, her body on display for the entire room. As she saw the reaction she was getting from the various people around the room, she nearly moved back toward Buck and Sonja, but then the man at the bar removed his shirt. She saw tribal tattoos on rock hard abs and wanted to touch them, so that's where she headed.

When she stood before him again her smooth skin was fully on display for him, and she moved only for his eyes, making sure he had a chance to see her curves from every angle. She did a spin that ended with her facing him, face inches from his, hands against his chest. Slowly, she let first her hands, then her entire body slide down his, fingertips moving from collarbone to pecs, down across well-defined abs, to the edge of his belt. As her hands teased along his waistline, she slid her face back upward, cheek pressed to the bulge in his pants. 

She moved her enter body up and down so that her cheek or chin rubbed against the hardness within, then she turned her head, opened her mouth, and let her lips outline the monster she felt trapped within his pants. Her hands traced the size of it, squeezing and pressing through his pants, and she moved back to a standing position. She faced him, her body moving against his, one hand still stroking him through his pants. She was hungry for what she felt, and her eyes told him how badly she wanted him.

"There's no rules here, baby," she said as her lips nearly touched his. "Take what you want."

Her mouth was millimeters from @Kano's, eyes staring into his, hand sliding along the bulge in his pants, her naked body his for the taking.

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