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"Okay everyone, gather round. We need to go over the order of events once more before you go out there."

"Sure, let's go over it again." Diana Volkov groaned. "We've only heard this shit three times already."

When Diana had agreed to attend this evening's charity event she had been expecting an evening of free drinks, mingling with various socialites, and showing off her new, revealing dress. Instead, the wolf was off in a side room with her fellow Stardock 69 dancers, listening to Ray, the strip club's assistant manager, preparing them for the upcoming auction. For the fourth time.

"When the bidding starts, you'll each go up one at a time. The auctioneer will do all the talking, so all you'll need to do is strut your stuff while the guests bid. And it's for charity, so don't hesitate to flirt and flaunt as much as you can, drive up the bid."

"Won't be hard for us." Chris said, the pure white rabbit striking a pose. "We do that almost every night."

"Yeah, but tonight we gotta keep our clothes on." Travis remarked, the towering stallion smirking at the confident rabbit. "I know how challenging that is for you."

"Focus, people!" Ray sighed. "This will run as a standard auction. Highest bidder will win one date with you. Expect a standard date; dinner, dancing, etcetera. Whatever the highest bidder decides on. And nothing sexual! We don't want anyone to even hint that this might be prostitution. However, the date will also officially end at eleven P.M. Anything that happens after that is on your own time. You're free to do whatever and whoever you want after that."

"Like things will go that far." Diana muttered. "I'm just in this for the charity and free dinner."

"Maxine, you'll be up first. Then Diana. Followed by Chris. And last but not least will be Travis. Any questions?"

"Can I flash my tits?" The busty skunk asked with a playful grin. "Y'know, for charity?"

"You can flash all the people you want on your own time." Ray replied, unamused by these antics. "Just, get ready. Get out there and raise a lot of money. Don't forget, it's for the kids!"

"Yeah, let's auction off a bunch of strippers to some rich pervs, for children."

Diana watched, brow furrowed, as the curvaceous skunk made her way out on stage. The crowd erupted into applause as the auctioneer began the auction. Maxine was already flirting with the crowd, showing off as much as she could, with immediate success.

"Just look at the little skank." She mused, a smirk crossing her muzzle. "She's probably eating up all this attention."

"This crowd is way bigger than she's used to." Chris agreed. "But she's always been a crowd pleaser. Bet she rakes in a real high bid."

"I bet I can get higher." Diana's smirk widened.

"Higher than Tits McKenzie out there?"

"Easily."

"How much we bettin'?"

"The usual?"

"And sold!" They returned their attention to the stage as the auctioneer concluded bidding. "That's one evening with the lovely Domino for twenty seven hundred dollars! A wonderful contribution to the cause, and a very wonderful lady to enjoy an evening with!"

"It's a deal." Chris said, a confident grin beaming on his face. "No way you beat that."

"Three K, easy." She replied confidently. "She may have big tits, but I've got style. Just watch."

She gave Maxine a congratulatory nod as they passed, the wolf already exuding confidence as she strut out before the crowd.

"And now up for bid," the auctioneer resumed, "is an evening with the beautiful; the elegant; the luxurious Diamond!"

The crowd erupted into applause as Diana sashayed her hips for them, making sure every eye in the room was locked on her, every jaw agape.

"Isn't she stunning, folks?" The auctioneer continued. "She certainly lives up to her namesake. And one lucky guest tonight will get to spend a full evening with this woman, if they're willing to bid for it! Like before, we'll start at five hundred, but I expect that number to climb high!"

"Three K at least." Diana thought, flashing her light blue eyes at everyone in the crowd. Numbers barked off quick at the start, easily tripling the starting bid in just a few seconds. Three men in particular seemed interested, Diana making sure to focus her attention on them to push the bids up even higher.

"Eighteen hundred!" The younger looking of the three called out, smiling as the wolfess winked at him.

"Two thousand!" Countered another, instantly earning Diamond's attention and a sultry wag of her tail.

"Twenty five hundred!" A suit in the back offered with a confident smirk. Diana was already blowing him a kiss as the other bidders stammered at the jump. She then turned back to the other two, beckoning to them with her eyes, quietly daring them to put their money where their mouths were.

But all she heard was a hushed murmur from the crowd.

"A fantastic bid at twenty five hundred dollars!" The auctioneer declared. "But don't tell me you've all tapped out already? Is anyone willing to go to twenty six hundred for this beautiful Diamond?"

The silence was deafening. Diana's heart sank as the auctioneer tried in vain to get another bid in. "Oh come on, it's just another five hundred, people! There is no way I am only worth twenty five hundred, especially if that skunk skank pulled in twenty seven." She knew she had to do something drastic to get things rolling again, before the oblivious auctioneer wrapped the bidding up on her.

"Alright, that's twenty five hundred dollars, going once! Going - Hey!"

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen." Diamond cut in, grabbing the mic from the auctioneer. "I hope you're all having a lovely evening. I want to thank you all for your generous donations, it really means a lot for this wonderful cause."

She quickly glanced to the side, throwing Chris a playful wink. "And before the bidding ends, I thought you might want to know a bit more about this gorgeous woman you're bidding for. I'm more than just an exotic dancer, after all. I also enjoy murder myteries, strong vodka, and sensual romance. I enjoy being in control, and love a strong man who can keep up with me. Oh, and I've won the regional pole dancing competition for the past three years. So, to the lucky winner tonight, I hope you're ready for an evening with an incredibly flexible champion."

With a bow, Diana calmly handed the mic back to the auctioneer. She took a few steps away, then easily sprung into a handstand, holding herself up with ease as she split her legs wide. The wolf held the pose for a few seconds, to the apparent surprise and approval of the audience, before completing the spin and returning to her paws.

"She sure is no quitter, is she folks?" The auctioneer offered as he reclaimed the mic. "So, do I hear any more bids for this incredibly flexible woman?"

"Three thousand dollars."

All eyes turned to an older gentleman in the back. The sudden jump in bidding had left most everyone speechless, including Diamond.

"And what a generous donation!" The auctioneer suddenly broke the silence. "And from our very own mayor no less!"

"The mayor?"

"And that is three thousand dollars, going once... going twice!... and sold! Thank you again, Mr. Mayor, for the generous contribution!"

The older looking badger raised his glass in reply, Diana making sure to blow him a kiss before walking off the stage.

"Pay up." She said to Chris, a triumphant grin glued to her muzzle.

"I'll have to owe you this one." The rabbit replied. "But, a date with the mayor. Seems like there's some high stakes there. Think you can handle it?"

"I can handle anyone." She assured him. "Especially a politician. They're all the same, just gotta stroke the ego and they're all yours."

"Well, whatever you do, don't start a scandal."

"I would never." She assured him. "All I'm going to do is show up, enjoy a fabulous meal, and then leave him with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. Nothing more. Believe me, the last thing I plan to do is sleep with the guy."

---

"Well, at least he picked a nice enough place."

Diana hadn't been expecting much from this evening, beyond a free meal and being talked to death by the mayor, but now that she was standing in front of one of the fancier restaurants in the city, her expectations were rising. They rose even further as she was led to her table, to find not the older, stuffy looking badger waiting for her, but instead a handsome young dragon, with silvery white scales and piercing eyes.

"Good evening, Diamond, correct?" The young man greeted her, rising from his seat to shake her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"And you as well, Mister...?"

"Devlin." The man replied with a smile. "Richard Devlin."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Devlin." Diana returned the smile as they sat. "I take it the Mayor was too busy, so he sent you instead?"

"The Mayor decided that, as a married man who loves his wife very much, it wouldn't have been appropriate to attend this evening with a beautiful younger woman."

"She wouldn't let him come." The wolfess grinned.

"Instead, he offered the responsibility to me, being the only single guy currently working with him. With the instructions that the young woman have a truly pleasant evening."

"Well, so long as money is no issue, that shouldn't be a problem." Diana replied as she glanced through the menu. "Will it be an issue?"

"Order whatever the lady wants, expense is no issue." The dragon flexed his wings with a grin. "We both get a lavish meal tonight, all on the Mayor's expense."

"Taxpayer's expense, you mean."

That took a bit of bluster out of the dragon, much to Diana's amusement. She couldn't help but chuckle as he shrugged and stammered through his response.

"I, uh, don't know for sure. I'm not involved in the, uh, city treasury. I'm sure it'd be reimbursed if-"

"Relax, hot shot." The wolfess cut him off, flashing a devilish grin. "Do all politicians squirm that much when they hear the T word?"

"It's a reflex." Richard chuckled. "It's such a hot topic, always puts us on the defensive."

"Just how I like my men." Diana leveled her icy blue gaze on the dragon, holding him until the man relented and hid behind his menu with a soft cough.

"Sometimes it's beneficial to be on the defensive." Richard said as he recovered his cool. "Just calmly hold your ground and wait for your more offensive opponent to make a fool of themselves."

"You expect that I'm going to make a fool of myself, then?"

"Oh, n-no! Not you!" The dragon was quick to back peddle, silvery wings twitching, fiery eyes seeming in search of an escape. "I just meant, in politics. Many times, the more aggressive person is the more likely one to say something he shouldn't. If anyone's going to slip up and take a fall, you don't want it to be you."

"Oh, I never slip, big guy." Diana assured him, her husky breath full of confidence. "I always keep my paws firmly on the ground, or hands firmly on the pole. I never fall, and I rarely lose. And I'm always... on top."

She saw a faint blush form on the dragon's cheeks, which grew even deeper when she winked at him. But he quickly hid it and himself behind his menu once more. "Pride goes before the fall." She heard him mutter under his breath; faint but just loud enough to wipe the grin from her muzzle.

"Arrogant ass." she sighed to herself, returning to her own menu. "Pretty much all the same. They play a big game, then get nasty as soon as you show any strength or independence. Luckily, I just need to get through dinner, then I can leave this schmuck far, far behind."

"So then this guy, wearing sunglasses inside like some kind of hot shot, stands up in the middle of my set, holds out a wad of cash in his palm, and just starts making it rain all over my stage!"

"What!?"

"Mind you, I'm still hanging from the pole upside down by my thighs, and suddenly all this cash just starts flying passed my face. And even in the dim light I can see that they're all singles."

"Jeez... But, aren't singles typical?"

"Not at Stardock. High end, high price. Singles get you laughed out. And this guy only threw out about fifty bucks, while acting like some kind of big shot."

"Wow. So what d'you do?"

"I got off the pole and kicked the cash back in his face." Diana replied with a smug grin. "You do not tip me in singles. And you do not 'make-it-rain' in my face."

"I can see why they put you in charge." Richard said, tipping his glass to her. "We could certainly use more people like you in my office."

"I'd run this town with an iron fist," She agreed, "if I had any interest in politics."

"Well, for my sake, I hope you never do."

They shared a chuckle and a toast, Diana finishing off her second glass of wine that evening. Though she had intended to dine and dash on this guy, an hour had passed since finishing their meals and she was still there, comfortably talking to him like an old friend.

"It's probably the wine." She thought, pouring herself a bit more.

"So, you seem like a motivated woman." Richard continued. "What sort of advancement does an exotic dancer have to work for?"

"What d'you mean?"

"If you were to get a promotion," he clarified, "what new position would you move up to? What comes next above Stage Manager?"

"I'm... not sure." She admitted, tracing the rim of her glass with a finger as she thought it over. "I'm just in charge of the female stage dancers, so I suppose some sort of overall supervisory role, Show Manager or something but we don't have one of those. Or, some sort of upper management position, if one's available."

"Doesn't sound like much room for advancement then."

"For the moment." Diana replied with a confident grin. "Miss Thema is even more ambitious than I am, and has been hinting at plans for expanding. I can guarantee plenty of growth in the near future for our little business."

"Well, here's to future advancements then."

Richard held up his glass in toast, catching sight of his watch in the process. "Wow, I didn't realize how late it had gotten. They'll be kicking us out if we stay much longer."

"Oh, that is a shame." Diana pouted before finishing her glass. "And I was having a good time, too."

"Are you going to be alright getting home?" The dragon asked, nodding towards the half empty bottle on the table.

"I took an Uber here. I'll just take one home."

"Well, if you want to save some money, I can give you a ride. I've barely had anything to drink, and don't mind at all."

The wolfess hesitated a moment, looking over the admittedly handsome man across from her as reason wrestled with desire. "Oh, all right. It is a bit of a drive after all. You can spend just a bit more time with me, Handsome."

"It's my pleasure, Diamond."

"You can call me Diana. I think we've moved passed stage names now." She chuckled as they rose from their table. She let Richard escort her to the valet, and soon they were casually chatting once more as they drove through the city.

"I can't believe I'm letting him drive me home." She chastised herself. "How did I get from only dinner to inviting him over? I just wasn't expecting him to be so... handsome."

"Do you mind if I smoke?" The question caught her off guard, and she was a bit surprised to see Richard with a cigarette in his hand. "I can wait if..."

"It's fine." She assured him, quickly flashing a cool smile. "So long as you have one more me, too."

"Of, of course." The dragon stammered, handing her the cigarette. "I suppose exotic dancing is a stressful job."

Diana waited until they both had a light and she'd taken a drag to respond. "It's really just an old habit I never bothered to kick. What about you? Working for the Mayor that stressful?"

"Yes." He replied with a grin. "They never really show it publicly anymore, creates a bad image, but almost everyone in the office smokes. We've all got to be on our best behavior at all times. Especially when the cameras are about."

"One bad rumor gets out and suddenly the public and press turn on you, ending your career?"

"Your career could end before it even starts." Richard admitted with a sigh. "One bad policy, taxes get too high, something beyond your control. Doesn't even have to be true. Just has to get enough attention to ruin your aspirations."

"And what aspirations do you have?" Diana asked. "Certainly not going to be an aide forever, right, future mayor?"

"Mayor would be nice." He admitted. "For a start. But I'd love to move up to state level. State senator, or even governor."

"And then all the way to President?"

"Don't put ideas in my head." He laughed, pulling the car up to the curb. "Governor will be enough of a challenge. I don't want the stress of running the whole country."

He offered her a soft smile, glancing out the window at the apartment building beyond. "Well, here we are. I guess this is goodnight."

"Yeah..." Diana sighed, taking a drag of her cigarette before stepping out of the car. She hesitated on the sidewalk for a moment, then turned back to Richard before he could drive off. "Do you want to come up, for a nightcap?"

"I... I'd love to."

A few moments later the two were in Diana's living room, enjoying some vodka as they admired the dancer's various awards.

"I had no idea pole dancing was such a competitive thing. I always thought it was just entertainment, but you make it sound so intense."

"It is." Diana assured the dragon as he admired her most recent trophy. "It takes constant training to compete, in both agility and strength."

"Strength?"

"Do you think it's easy to lift my entire body up and hold myself up from a pole, with just my bare hands, upside down?"

Richard swallowed heavily as he glanced down at Diana's arms, the wolf subtly flexing to accentuate her point. "I... see what you mean."

"A lot of skill goes into it. Practicing your routines until they're perfect and developing the muscle memory to do them naturally. High school gymnastics was a great starting point, and the club really is the perfect place to practice my routines for a crowd."

"I'd love to see you dance." Richard blurted out. "I can't even imagine what kind of moves an award winning dancer like you has."

"Come by Stardock anytime. I'll make sure to give you an extra special show."

"The place is a bit pricey for me." He admitted. "But I can save up for it if it means a show from you."

"Or," Diana cooed with a wry smirk, "maybe I could put on a show for you tonight."

Confused, Richard glanced around the apartment. "So, do you have a pole set up around here or something?"

"No, but I think we can get one set up in the bedroom real quick." She pressed against his side, her palm pressing not so subtly against his crotch. "I bet you've got a sturdy, thick pole I can dance on."

"I..." Richard's silvery cheeks gained a bluish tint as he struggled for his breath. "Maybe?"

"You're pretty cute when your nervous." She surprised him with a kiss, long and tender, before taking the dragon by the hand and guiding him to the bedroom.

Diana's bedroom had the same modern vibe as the rest of her apartment, but Richard didn't get much of a chance to see it before the wolf had spun him around and pushed him onto the bed. Her icy blue eyes seemed to twinkle as she crawled onto the bed, straddling the dragon's waist with an eager grin. "Ready for your private dance, big boy?"

"More than ready." He admitted, his eyes looking over her body hungrily.

"Good. Now shut up and enjoy."

Diana leaned down, tugging on his tie as she kissed him deeply. Her tongue pushed its way unimpeded into his maw, her hips grinding into his loins as she began her dance. She hummed into his mouth, their tongues entangled, her tail swaying side to side as if to unheard music..

"Oh, almost forgot." She muttered, breaking the kiss. "Alexa, play Diamond Dance playlist."

The melodic sounds of smooth instrumentals filled the air, Diana smiling as her hips rocked and swayed to the rhythm. "Perfect. Now where was I?"

The sway of her hips soon flowed through the rest of her body. The woman quickly became lost in the music, gently grinding into Richard's crotch and running her fingers through her hair. Subtly, she unzipped her dress, letting the thin straps fall from her shoulders. In one swift move the dress fell from her chest, her supple breasts covered only by her hands

"You know, most people have to pay to see these." She teased, her voice low and husky as she gave her breasts a squeeze. "Very few get to see them free of charge."

"I truly am a lucky man." Richard reverently placed his hands on her sides, his thumbs finding and teasing a pair of nipples that graced Diana's belly, not yet daring to take hold of her inviting breasts. "I will certainly cherish this moment."

"I'll give you a night to remember."

She brushed his eager hands away, only to lift her dress off and toss it aside. Her red satin panties quickly grabbed the dragon's attention, a soft mound beneath the fabric grinding against the tent in his slacks. She took his hands in hers, gliding them over her body and teets, before pressing them against her firm breasts.

"Wha- are these?"

"Expensive." Diana cut him off dismissively as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt. "Not a problem I hope."

"No, not at all." Richard quickly replied, giving them a squeeze as the wolf ran her fingers across his chest. "I think they're, you're amazing."

"Good." She smirked, eyeing his muscular chest as her fingers deftly unbuckled his belt. "These are looking a bit tight. Let's get you more comfortable."

Hips still swaying to the music, Diana eagerly peeled back the dragon's waistband. Her hungry grin quickly become a shocked gasp, however, as she found more than she bargained for. "Two?"

"Looks like we both had a little surprise." Richard chuckled as Diana nervously eyed the pair of dicks rising from his loins. "Technically, it's a hemipenis."

"It's... unexpected." She admitted, unable to look away. Her finger, as if on their own, lightly explored the length of his twin spires, getting a feel for the ridges that decorated the length of his shafts, and the soft spines along the tapered tips. "But, I can work with it."

The wolf's body rose up as a new song with a faster tempo started up. She was once more consumed by the music, giving the dragon more of a dance as her hips swayed and her hands roamed over her body. Richard could only watch with a hungry gaze, his pale blue shafts twitching as the woman began to tug on her panties.

Her icy blue eyes locked with his fiery orange gaze, neither one able to look away even as the woman deftly slid those panties off, exposing her soft and glistening mound. Richard only noticed when he felt the heat of her flesh press against his twin shafts, Diana grinding along their lengths, coating them in her natural lube while coaxing a bit of his own pre from the tapered tips.

"Feel how hot I am?" She teased, pressing his cocks tight against her spade. "Mm, and so wet, too. Just imagine how I'll feel once I really start riding your pole."

"I can feel you drooling all over." Richard moaned right back, his hips slowly rocking to grind up against her. "Don't think I've ever felt anything as good as you. I don't know how much longer I can wait to get inside you."

"Aw, poor thing. I won't make you wait any longer then. Just need to get one thing."

She moved for her nightstand, taking a moment to rummage through the drawer. "Better safe than sorry." She winked at Richard as she moved back towards his shafts, condom wrapper in hand.

"Only one?" he asked as Diana looked over the two cocks, as if deciding which she liked more. "That might be a bit of a tight stretch."

"Sorry, big guy, but I'm not taking both of these at once." She settled on one, Richard's right leaning shaft, rolling the condom over the ridged length. "Don't worry, they'll both be getting plenty of attention."

"Didn't doubt that for a second." Richard's breath grew heavier as Diana straddled his waist, her heated pussy less than an inch away from the tip of his cock. She lowered herself slowly, until her soft, soaked skin gripped his tip. "I can feel how hot you are already."

"Just getting started." Diana smirked, once more rocking her hips along with the music. "Now lay back, keep quiet, and enjoy your dance."

Richard nodded, leaning back and letting out a heavy breath as Diana danced to the music. With each sway of her hips, the wolfess lowered herself just a bit long Richard's wrapped dick. Inch by inch she worked her way down, twisting around every teasing ridge of his shaft.

"Oh, such a big boy." Diana teased as the last inch of his cock vanished into her spade. "I can feel every one of those delicious spines of yours, pressing into me so perfectly."

"You're so tight." Richard grunted. His hands worked their way along her sides, taking hold of her breasts as the woman began riding his dick. "So tight, and so hot."

"Only gonna get hotter." She promised, taking his other shaft in hand. "I'm gonna ride you like the dragon you are."

"I think you'll find I'm not so easy to- oh fuck!"

Richard's words were lost with a single thrust. Diana clearly wasn't wasting any more time, lifting her hips high then slamming them down hard. She continued to twist and sway, dancing on his shaft though the music was soon drowned out by their heavy moans and a rhythmic slapping.

"Feel how tight I am, big boy?" The wolfess cooed. "Oh I can feel the ridges of your thick cock pulling on me with each thrust. Fuck, I can feel you throbbing, getting bigger and harder."

"Oh shit." That was the best Richard could reply with, his hips thrusting up in time against her. "So tight. Oh shit!"

"That's it. Fuck me, big boy." She'd given up on dancing to the music at this point. They were both too wrapped up in each other to really notice it. Richard was digging his fingers into Diana's breasts as he thrust up into her, the woman moaning breathlessly as she held on, riding the man and refusing to be thrown off. Her spade squeezed his cock tight, clinging to him hungrily, while her hands teased and stroked his other shaft. "You're so big. Richard, fuck me! God, fuck me! Yes!"

"Fuck! Diana!" Richard's eyes were shut tight, teeth clenched as he held on for dear life. "I'm so close... Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it! Cum in me! Show me what a dragon can do!"

That encouragement, and the tight pull of her pussy, pushed Richard right over the edge. With a loud growl his hips bucked high, lifting Diana off the bed while taking her breath away. His cocks pulsed as thick ropes of seed burst forth, coating his chest and flooding into her pussy.

Diana's body clenched tight as she was unexpectedly lifted into the air. Each pulse from Richard sent an electric shock of pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes were wide, pussy clenching around his throbbing cock, milking him for every drop she could get.

For a moment she felt weightless. The next moment she was coming down as Richard collapsed back onto the bed. She let go of his shaft, bracing herself against his chest as she tried to stay upright. "Fuck, that was amazing."

"You said it." Richard gasped, still catching his breath. "You felt... amazing."

"Told you." She giggled, recovering from the ecstatic rush. "Guess now I can add dragon tamer to my list of accomplishments."

They had a chuckle as Diana lifted herself off his softening dick, only to find an unexpected mess waiting for her. "Oh... shit."

"What?"

"The fucking condom broke." Diana sighed, wiping some of the dripping cum from her spade. "I've... never had that happen before."

"I have." He sighed. "It's the spines, I'm afraid. They get kinda big and rough when I... Shit, I'm sorry. Maybe we could-"

"It's fine." She was quick to cut him off. "I should be at a safe point. Don't worry about it."

"But-"

"It's fine." She insisted, coming to lay at his side. "It's really not a big deal. Let's not ruin this wonderful moment over it."

Richard opened his mouth to reply, but was silenced by a kiss.

"Stay the night?" She asked, batting her icy blue eyes at the man.

"Of course." He assured her, wrapping an arm and a wing around the woman and holding her close. They both let out a content sigh, basking in their combined scent and the afterglow until the warmth of sleep overtook them.

---

A groan escaped the wolfess's muzzle as she stretched out in her bed, the comfort of a long night's sleep ended by the faint sounds of clattering from elsewhere in her apartment. For a brief moment she was concerned, until memories of the night before brought a soft smile to her face. Richard wasn't in bed with her, though his scent lingered, so it must be him causing the racket.

She stretched, then forced herself out of bed, taking a moment to inspect herself before her full length mirror. Her hands went straight to her spade, where faint traces of the dragon's seed still clung to her skin. "It's fine." She told herself, counting out days in her head. " Pretty sure it's a safe point. Besides, we're completely different species anyway. It'll be fine."

Nodding her head, she grabbed a nearby bathrobe and made her way to the kitchen to see what all the noise was about.

"Good morning. Having some trouble there?"

"Oh! Uh, good morning!" Richard shot upright, forcing a confident smile even as a faint blush traced his cheeks. "I just thought I'd make you some fresh coffee. But, I couldn't quite figure out how to get it started. Your machine is, uh, a little more complex than I'm used to."

"Really?" Diana teased, open robe hanging loosely from her shoulders. "Well, it's the thought that counts."

"I'll figure it out, just give me a moment."

She let him go at it for a bit longer, mostly for her own amusement, but eventually intervened for the machine's safety.

"No, that's for milk!" She pulled him away just as he was about to pour the coffee beans into the wrong reservoir. "This is an espresso bar, very expensive. Just sit tight, big boy, and I'll make us some cappuccinos."

"Right." Richard conceded, stepping aside to leave the brewing to the professional. "Dancing must pay well for fancy gizmos like that."

"Very well." She assured him with a smirk. "Nice apartments, fancy coffee, bigger tits. All that and more just from shaking my ass around."

"Well, if your normal performance is half as good as last night, it's all well earned."

"And the customers don't even get to touch me." She grinned as the fresh coffee dripped into a cup. "You really should come by and see me perform sometime."

"Well, I was hoping for the chance to spend more time with you, dressed or otherwise."

"Really?"

"Of course." Richard beamed, his eyes lighting up amid the blush of his cheeks. "I had a great time last night, and I don't just mean the sex. I know things started a bit rough, but once we started talking, it just felt so easy to keep going. I'd really love to do it again, maybe see where things go? If you want to, of course."

Diana felt a warmth spreading through her own cheeks, a bit overwhelmed by his confession.

"I... think I'd like that too." She admitted, allowing herself a smile. "I really did enjoy my time with you, too."

"Great. I look forward to sharing more dances with you, Diana."

Diana's smile grew a bit warmer as he leaned down to kiss her, a warmth that seemed to spread all the way down to her toes. "Me too, Richard. Many, many dances."