Guy What Takes His Time
He and his friends all poured into the building, apparently this was a best joint in town. Every local they had talked to said they’d all have a great time. The name made absolutely no sense, but that what you get when a millionaire wants something and just slaps his name on it. After all “Stark’s Burlesque Theater” was a bit much. The unit was more interested in the night’s big act, the lady that made Stark his money. “Walk any faster Buchannan people will start to think you’re eager,” the gruff, yet amused, tone rolled out of their Captain.
“Well apparently she prettier than anything, I’m a bit excited,” he admitted. “And my name is Barnes not Buchannan,” he muttered.
“We have the same first name and I ain’t always going to call you by your last. Especially considering we’re out on the town,” the older man muttered.
James rolled his eyes a little, yeah sure, out on the town, they all just wanted to see pretty ladies in their skivvies. That was the whole reason they were here. That and the alcohol was kind of a bonus, considering they were military they were a little catered to. So many jokes and drinks went around before the room grow darker and the stage lit up.
The room went silent and then he band started to play a nice jazz kind of tune. That’s when the most beautiful dame he’d ever seen walked up on stage. She wore a long white robe with a train dragging on the ground. She held it tightly to herself with a grin plastered on her face. James heard another guy shout at her to take it off, before the whole room exploded with similar exclamations. So the dame turned around so her audience and one hand at the time let the robe fall to the floor. Revealing beaded lingerie underneath.
This caused shouts of excitement all around the room, even from James himself, but the lady had such control of the men then when she held her finger over her mouth the crowd was again quiet and captivated. She bobbed a little to the jazzy rhythm as she walked over to the band as they played. A smile playing at her lips as they helped her up onto of the piano where she sat down and places an empty glass before she sang. And oh man, could she sing. She was funny too, though most of the jokes where sexual, she still got even the ladies to laugh. Though the point her top seemed to just fly off is when James kind of lost himself. Her song was all about wanting a guy to take it slow, and somewhere in his cloudy mind it came up with the conclusion it was he. Which was probably the exact opposite, yet from where he sat he could swear she was eyeing his captain and he was doing the same back.
While this simply caused him to frown and feel possessive of a dame he hadn’t even met before. Her song had ended with her completely naked, and one of the other ladies brought back her robe and that was the end of the show. James felt a hole, never in his life had he believed in love at first sight, but god she was beautiful. He was possibly drunk, which is what caused things to get worse when she came over completely dressed now acting as a waitress and talked to the captain.
“You boys enjoying yourselves?” Her toned was amused and you could tell from looking in her eyes she wasn’t slow by any means.
“We sure are,” his captain answered with a smirk playing on his lips. “You put on quite a show.”
She smiled in amusement, “Military men, are usually our rowdiest here, kind of nice to see some of the tamer side.” She practically purred the words. Most of the rest of their unit was stunned she was even talking to anyone of then.
“I keep them in line, they know I’ll cut their fingers off if they so much as disrespect a woman while I’m around.” The captain answered coolly. James wanted to roll his eyes. “That’s a tad unnecessary, but I appreciate the sentiment.” She answered back with the same smile playing on his lips. Captain just shrugged and flashed her a smile. She slipped him a napkin before walking off to get back to her boss.
“And that boys, is how you be the guy what takes his time.” He said with a smirk and slipped his napkin into his jacket pocket. James just scowled mostly out of jealousy than anything.