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The Pink Rhino was pretty busy for it being relatively early in the evening. Perhaps there were just more horny men out tonight than usual. The atmosphere was dim and smokey like usual as Salem Winthrop skirted through the floor in his club get-up. Being a stripper always meant wearing clothes that were two sizes too small and boots with heels that most hookers wouldn't wear. Not that he minded. The boots gave him more height. Taller people were more intimidating. Being of Asian decent, he wasn't exactly tall. And the Russian men that usually came in were brawny and kind of terrifying, so the boots gave him a sense of security.

Salem had part of his dark hair clipped back and the other fell into his face slightly. He gave flirty little smiles and ignored the groping of his behind as he walked over to the bar. He wasn't dancing on stage tonight, which meant he was on drink duty. He was still scheduled for private dances, but that came later, "I need two more whiskeys, straight up," he told the bartender, blinking his surprisingly blue eyes. Most Asians had dark eyes, but not him.

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Mark, a taller American/Russian man who also happened to be a werewolf had reddish brown hair and dazzling yellow eyes. He was quite beautiful, but in a very manly way. He looked like one of those models you saw on posters that you knew were completely photoshopped and could never really touch, he was the living embodiment of Sexy, seductive and all those horribly lustful things.

Mark had come in wearing black jeans a white v-neck and a black biking jacket, his SUV was being borrowed by Glace his ex-best friend so he had to ride here. His hair was ruffled in a short slightly spiky sexy way and as he slipped through the crowd to get to the private room to get to Gon he rubbed the side of his neck where a deep gash was stitched and had gauze taped over it.

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Salem grabbed the drinks and waded back through the crowd to deliver them. As he set them down with a saucy wink and smile, he glanced up and noticed Mark's entrance. He'd seen the red-haired male around here an awful lot lately but couldn't quite put his finger on why. He narrowed his eyes- he looked like a man on a mission, which was always a bad look around here.

Excusing himself from the little posse, the blue-eyed Asian made his way toward Mark, licking his glossed lips as he got closer, "Excuse me, but the private rooms are not open yet. That starts at seven. You'll have to wait, sir."

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"Oh, well i have a friend i need to see, i just.." He trailed off and sighed he didn't want to start any trouble so he just put a hand up "can you get Gon out here for me, my name is Mark, he may not want to see me but i just, i did something that i shouldn't have and i need to apologize.

Gon was well known as the one who is number one always working and number two most hit on and the one who always gets moves taken too far. It wouldnt be surprising if Mark was just a man trying to get at him.

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Salem narrowed his eyes mistrustfully, "Don't men like you get tired of being such sleaze-balls?" he scoffed and pointed a purple painted fingernail at Mark's chest, "Everyone is always trying to hurt Gon and we're all sick of it around here. Take your money and disgusting presence elsewhere before I call security!"

Salem had a rather protective attitude over his stripper family, as funny as that sounded. He hated when anyone would be in danger, so he took up a sort of "father figure". "If I see you around here again, buta*, I'll personally whoop your a*s into next week."

[ *- pig ]

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(XD)

His eyes widened "no,no, no i promise, just tell him im here he knows me i promise you" he said growing worried for himself.

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"If you're lying, then I'm coming back with a whip and a pair of handcuffs and making you my b*tch," Salem spun with a huff, his heeled boots clicking against the floor as he made his way to the back, "GOOOOOOON!"

[ Salem is rather...blunt. And aggressive. And creative with his threats xDD ]

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[XD Mark is more like a w****]

Mark bit his lip and in his mind was looking over him /i wouldnt mind being yours/ he thought.

Gon looked around hearing his name being called, he was finishing up his makeup and was in an obviously seductive outfit, it was almost three sizes too small but yet it hugged his body perfectly, it was black with ripps covered with fish net, a two piece with most definitely a nice touch to it. His make up was perfectly mysterious like always. His boots were practically too high to walk in but he was too experienced to fall.

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"Oh, darling, you look hot," Salem cooed, patting Gon's head affectionately, "But there's some ushi* up front that claims to know you. Says his name is Mark. Should I chase him off for you?~"

[ *- cow ]

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Gons eyes widened for a moment and he sat down "thank you Salem, but i think this one may have something worth while to say to me, i do know him" he said biting his lip and picking up his cell putting it to Glaces contact to use as leverage. "Just be prepared if something happens, hes sorta unpredictable considering i thought he was dead" he said mumbling that last part.

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"Well, I can make sure he stays dead of you'd like," Salem offered with an innocent smile, "After I have a little fun with him, of course. Sleaze-ball or not, he's pretty sexy." He winked and walked back out, "I'll keep an eye on you two."

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He chuckled "thanks Salem" he said then walked out holding his phone, walking up to Mark. "What do you want?" He growled.

Mark held his hands up in defense "hey, hey i just came to say sorry, i shouldnt have done all that stuff to you," he said

"What like turning me into a Werewolf and trying to take me from my boyfriend, no im so pleased" he snapped

He took a step forward but as soon as he did Gon held up his phone "i have Maxxie Asa and Glace all on speed dial as well as Salem holding the Security at ready i swear if you try something your actually going to die this time.

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Salem hummed as he walked the outskirts of the room, his blue eyes watching them like a hawk. He trailed his fingertips over one of the security guard/bouncer's arm, purring as he leaned in to speak with him, "Keep your eye on the red-head talking to Gon. If he does anything suspicious, don't hesitate. But leave his face untouched. It's rather pretty the way it is." He smiled sweetly.

He was known for his prowess and games, but when it came to keeping the security on the ball, Salem was an expert.

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Gon finally put his cell phone down realizing Mark was actually making an effort "im sorry i really am if i could take it back i would" he said rubbing his neck then wincing as he touched the cut.

"Fine your forgiven but you should really make up with Asaamd Glace those two are always on edge now because of you and they just got married."

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Salem licked his lips again, tasting the strawberry gloss. Things looked to be on the peaceful side, but he wasn't convinced yet. If Gon already mistrusted him, then Salem did as well. He sauntered over to the bar and took a shot of tequila, taking it down as though it were water.

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Gon sighed "just go Mark, go over to them, i dont care where but you seriously need to find a guy for yourself.." He paused thinking /Salem/. Gon had been trying to set Salem up with a steady relationship "Hey mark get a drink ill be back in a second.

Mark sighed and walked to the bar, ordering a glass of scotch.

Gon sashayed to Salem, "hey darling, i have to go on stage, can you keep him company, he is single" he said giving Salem a wink and nudging him then dashed off to preform.

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Salem raised his perfectly manicured eyebrows at Gon's cheekiness and smirked. Ah yes, his friend was a devious one when he wanted to be. He tapped his nails against the bar and looked over at Mark, pursing his lips in thought. He looked like his type, though Salem always had a hard time keeping relationships.

Maybe it was just his dominatrix side, but whenever he saw a hot piece of a*s walk in, he wanted to, well, dominate it.

Salem shrugged and sauntered over to Mark, "Looks like you're not as sleazy as I first pegged you. Gon seems tolerant, so I suppose I can't really hate you, hmm?"

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Mark looked over with his alluring yellow eyes and gave a slight chuckle "im not a sleaze bag i just made a mistake" he said.

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Salem scoffed and hopped up onto the bar, ignoring the bar tender telling him to move his fat a*s. He flipped him off and crossed his slender legs, "I'll be the judge of that. It's very rare that we have genuine good guys in here. So, what's your poison?"

He swiped up Mark's glass and took a little swig, "Scotch, huh? I'm more of a tequila guy myself," he mused, setting the glass back down in front of Mark. That was Salem for ya- he did what he wanted, whenever he wanted.

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He chuckled "im actually more into Vodka but your prices are outrageous" he chuckled with a smile. This guy was funny, and he was hot, he was glad he gave up on Gon when he did.