𝒗𝒍𝒉𝒒 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔

[cvfsrmenxo]

a night off. now those didn’t come around often for the brunette since she thoroughly enjoyed her work, but every so often she decided to go out and not get paid for it.  ❝ i don’t know about you, ❞ her brow arched as she looked at the other. ❝ but vip and showering pretty girls with money sounds a lot more exciting than spending my night grinding up against sweaty bodies — at least tonight. ❞ carmen blinked a few times quickly as if she knew she was right, and truth be told: no one could make her believe she was. there was a time, place & mood for everything. tonight happened to be a night that carmen wanted pretty lights and pretty women surrounding her, but there had been just as many nights where she preferred the sweaty bodies.  ❝ so, you should come join the fun. ❞ she finally managed to get to her point in coming up to the other, her grin brightening.

[charlcttex]

where: behind the synn gentlemen's club. open: anyone.  @vlhqstarters​​

it happened for the first time tonight but it was the first time that it ever happened to charlotte. usually they get angry girlfriends, fiancés or wives. one rare odd time they had gotten an upset mother. but tonight a wife had busted into the club and looked for the young woman. apparently, she had gotten word about the blue eyed angel from his emails to his friends and what they were up to that night. charlotte was in the middle of a dance in the vip rooms with the man when she had gotten a drink dumped all over her head and was about to get hit when the woman and her husband were removed from the club. once everything was set and done, charlotte was escorted to the back where she showered up and changed into something more comfortable. grabbing a pack of cigarettes from her backpack, she walked out to the back. lighting up, she leaned against the wall and took a long drag of the cigarette. “huh?” charlotte looked up when she heard a voice. 

[nxthxnsxtt-deactivated20221108]

Location: Excalibur Lobby

He stared at Ash at the slot machines. It was the way he got way into it even knowing that he would end up losing more money than he came in with that made his heart flutter. Guy stood there a bit longer with their drinks in hand and finally gave into that smile once he heard the third consecutive fuck. "Told you the house always wins. How much did you lose this time? Should I up your salary?" He grinned shoving the drink in his hands, fingers slowly rubbing against the tips. /@ashthebarkeep.

[jcrdyngeller]

it was only a half an hour before closing, the bar never really died down but to her surprise, jordyn found a sacred five minutes to herself. breathing a slow sigh of relief, the brunette turned behind her and grabbed a bottle off the extensive liquor shelves. almost mindlessly she poured a half glass of bowmore - a beautifully aged 52 year old scotch. jordyn geller could say a lot about her boss, but his taste in alcohol was absolutely impeccable. that was evident as she cautioned herself not to kill the entire glass because of how smooth it was. the sound of a bar stool pulling out brought the femme back to reality and mechanically turned her awareness to the person occupying the chair and beaming a smile over in their direction. “what can i get you, babe?” she asked, placing her hands on the bar top with an ever so slight tilt of her head.

[sunlved]

location: synn hotel | open

it was odd to stella, to be in a hotel and to not be working. it was her day off, and here she was resisting cleaning up even the smallest of messes. she had to force herself to get out of that damn lobby, heading outside to the bar. of course, she already knew all the bartenders names, and they already knew her usual. taking a sip of her vodka seltzer, she kept her eyes from wandering, even as someone sat next to her. stella liked to talk, and she was pretty good at it. she worked in this very hotel after all, she was used to making conversation with strangers, even if most days they just saw her as an employee. “so, what’s your drink?” she asked the person next to her, shooting them a soft smile.

[angelosrossi]

“somebody better be dead or god damn close to dying… do i look like i’m back here fuckin’ around? i’m busy.” angelo warned, getting up from his desk and adjusting the jacket what adorned his shoulders accordingly. christopher should’ve covered the walk through of the casino floor two hours ago… yet here he was, getting ripped away from planning tomorrows drop to make face and shake hands with tourists and visitors. which meant it was time to play the part of charming. easy. per usual, two members of his business family trailed a safe distance behind him as soon as he hit the floor of the casino’s busy floor. “i have an hour before i need to go make sure the girls are good over at the club, one of you idiots fuckin’ find someone handle this… now.” he warning behind him to the two before easily switching his persona mode to angelo: the owner of synn hotel. shaking hands was painless, offering hellos, asking how stays were handled meticulously. stopping at one of the black jack tables, the blond perched against the empty space, smiling over at the dealer with a smirk, turning his attention and blue eyes to the person occupying chair at the table, “how’s your night going? good game?”

[cleokiss]

open: to anyone.

where: the kiss hotel, the strip. 

it was in the middle of the day when cleo slipped out of her pjs and into her red bikini then dawned her black robe over her body and into some high heels. living in a hotel really did have it’s big perks and one of them for the twenty-five year old was the pool. quickly, she kissed her father’s cheek before walking out the door with her bag in her arms. soon, the woman found herself in her regular cabana near the dj area. sadly, no one was playing until later tonight but cleo laid out in the sun in front of the cabana. she was overcome with the warmth of the sun for awhile until she felt a gaze on her then she opened her eyes and pulled down her sunglasses. “can i help you?”

[fcrsakens]

it’s half past nine when dante finally gets off work at the restaurant. bussing tables keeps eyes off of him and questions at bay, so he’s maintained it for the past couple of years despite how incredibly dull it may be. he’s got one airpod in and a cigarette balanced between two fingers as he makes his way home by foot, doing his best to just get from point a to point b. somewhere in between he takes notice of a commotion and, rather than take a detour to avoid it, he finds himself unable to help his curiosity. he grows nearer to the small crowd that is forming and slips between two bodies to observe what is happening. it would appear that the source of fascination is the fight that has broken out between two clearly intoxicated men and seems to involve mostly shoving and hurling threats back and forth. the longer he lingers, the more anticlimactic the exchange seems to become. “this is the most pathetic fight i’ve ever seen,” he comments, taking a drag from his cigarette and shaking his head as he exhales a cloud of smoke. “the sun will come up before one of these pussies actually throws a punch.”

[arreagatf]

Jayden had always been fascinated with being a security guard and a bouncer because they always got to beat the fuck out of drunk fucking assholes. He had just finished his shift as he grabbed a monster and walks out of the club and bumped into someone because he was texting “Shit. I’m so sorry. Are you okay?” He said as he put his hand out to ether catch them or help them up.

[nikkiism]

how was it cold in march? in las vegas? it was a thought that endlessly circled in nicole’s mind as she made her way to the back of the club and eased her way towards the exit, careful not to spill the drink she’d snagged for her break. even on her break, she wasn’t really ‘on a break’. passing people catcalled and she’d offer them a dance when she was back on the clock or one of the girls would need something, and she’d point them in the direction of her locker. but after four hours in the club and another four hours in her shift, she needed some fresh air. though her usual escape wasn’t empty tonight, in fact, it was full of unfamiliar faces, so she settled for the bench near the exit door rather than her usual chair. looking at the person already sitting, “hey, how’s your night goin’?” nicole started her voice sweet - partially still in character as she brought her drink to her lips,  “mind if i sit?”

[nxthxnsxtt-deactivated20221108]

The bar wasn't set to officially open for another hour but that didn't stop him from coming down and trying out a few songs that would be playing during the night once the patrons started rolling in. It was normally what he'd do when he came down early just to see what the night held. Even though it wasn't officially open he left the door unlocked. Sometimes he'd get people he knew around town coming in for a break or just to relax before a shift started. He sat at the far corner of the counter with his laptop sitting on his lap. Nimble fingers scrolling through the playlist mindlessly. Atomic started playing in the background as Guy zoned out for a bit. The jingle of the door snapped him back to reality as a friendly smile spread across his features. An instant feature that took no effort at all to put on. "Hey there. This is the unofficial welcome but saying that can I get you anything?"