Certified Bubblegum Bitch

Heather Sweet | 33 | Sexuality is fluid | Client | Ex-Stripper/Prostitute | Self-diagnosed Nympho *I am in no way affiliated with Dita Von Teese, this is solely used as RP blog.

[dita-teese]

[fractallrain-blog]

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

“I insist.” She made the order for the bartender, carrying the two drinks to one of the small tables in front of the stage. Ryan flagged down her former coworker with a hand wave, and took a seat. 

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather watched Ryan as she ordered their drinks, and took her time taking a seat at the table with her. 

She sat down gracefully, crossing her ankles, and thanked her for the drink as she took a tiny sip "So, why is it you're not so vehemently hostile today?"

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

Her eyes followed Heather’s fingers, obviously distracted. “Ah… a drink, yes. Let’s do that. Dirty martinis, on me?”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather smiled almost a little smugly, but she tried to conceal that from Ryan. She didn't want to ruin their new found... 'friendship'. "On you? Well, if you insist."

[jennasolera]

I just want to go home tonight.

[jennasolera]

Jenna sipped on the drink slowly, her eyes glancing over the cup at Heather. “I know she is, but I didn’t think she’d be so… rude about it as well. I don’t know what to do, I’ll try not to, but.. well, you know, it’s hard. And thank you, I really hope I’m just having a bad week, and it’s not anything else.” She sighed, taking a larger sip of the drink.”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather scoffed "Maybe you aren't used to it because you're the best, but I can remember a million rude things Summer has done." She shook her head, and brushed something off of her dress "It is hard, but it's a bad day not a bad life, my dear." 

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Well, hello Satin. Good evening I hope.

[geneseven-rp-blog]

Fantastic evening, ma’am. Looking phenomenal as always.

[sweet-stripper-blog]

"Well, how are you, precious? You look better off than the last time I saw you." She winked at the girl, and thanked her for the compliment.

[little-g-i-r-l-blue]

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

She was taken aback by the suggestion. Heather? With her? She had to admit her former competition was pretty fucking hot, but she had never really thought about it beyond potentially being asked to join her in a threeway. “We would be any man’s dream, I’m sure.”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather liked the look on Ryan's face, you could tell she hadn't expected it. The ex-prostitute ran a dainty little finger up her arm "You have no idea." She brushed her raven hair off of her shoulder, and smiled "Drink?"

[jennasolera]

I just want to go home tonight.

[jennasolera]

Jenna smiled at the other woman as she left, sighing to herself sadly while alone. She watched Heather walk back with a smile, seeing the drink in her hand. She took it carefully. “Thank you.” She said. “I’ve just been… overtaken by a new girl this week, I have to try to figure out how to get back on Summer’s good side.”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

"You're welcome," she mused as she took a seat across from her. Heather was actually shocked by the news, and pursed her lips as she thought it over. She found it hard to believe that Jenna could be overtaken at all, much less by a new girl. "Don't worry about Summer, Jenna. You know she is as mean as a snake, and you just shouldn't take it personally. You're absolutely perfect at what you do, doesn't mean you can't be a little off sometimes."

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

“Fuck your confidence.” She stepped in, closing most of the gap between them, and her face was close to Heather’s. “We both know I’m hotter than you.”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather smirked as she closed the distance between them, if either of them so much as pursed their lips they would be kissing and it tempted her greatly. "Imagine how hot we'd be together." 

[be-wild-and-die-young]

[sweet-stripper-blog]

I could be the perfect little house wife.

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

“Well.. yeah, of course you’re hot Heather. But how could you have that look in my presence?” 

[sweet-stripper-blog]

"Confidence is key." 

[nicole-felicis-deactivated20240]

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Feeling rather naughty, where are all the working girls?

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

“I swear you always start it with a sassy look of yours. You’re doing it right now! That, I’m-the-hottest-thing-in-this-club-so-fuck-you kind of look.”

[sweet-stripper-blog]

"What? Are you saying you don't think I am? Aside from you and Jenna, I think I am."

[madamfinch]

I need some entertainment.

[madamfinch]

“You aspire to keep up with me?” She frowned a little, thinking this was quite different from their usual interaction. 

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather laughed "In order not to be eaten alive by your snippy remarks."

[jennasolera]

I just want to go home tonight.

[jennasolera]

Jenna looked up at her, keeping the smile on her face. “A drink would be really great right about now.” She said softly, taking a deep breath, wondering what to tell her about first if anything.

[sweet-stripper-blog]

Heather could see through the smile, she remembered plastering a very similar one on her face when she had been stuck here. The American pin-up girl smiled sweetly, and sauntered off to get Jenna her drink. She returned with one she had seen the girl drink numerous times, and offered it to her.