*Ella's driver pulls up to the front of what could almost be described as a classly strip club, well as classy as a place that objectifies women can be. Ella sighs and exits her car.* This the correct place?

"I don't know...I've never been to a strip club before..besides technically you're the one who is more interested in the place. I'm more interested in saving my pride." Derek says as he steps out of the car.

Aww your pride? *Ella says pausing in front of the club and turning back to look at Derek.* That is so cute, you think if you date me you can have pride. *Ella says laughing as she heads into the club, to the gaping looks of some of the waiting patrons.*

"No, no I don't. And besides, I'm not dating you. I'm just afraid of what you're going to do tonight." Derek says, walking into the see apraising looks of some of the "gentlemen" in the club. "Would you like to use your VIP status here, and get us our own private area, or something?"

Oh no, it is your birthday. *Ella says smiling happily as she exits her jackett in a much more provicative way than necessary.* Why would I get us a private room at a strip club? How about right infront of the main stage and pole. *Ella says and then turns to the 'seating guy' and is lead right to the best table in the place.*

"I...have a really bad feeling about this..." Derek says, following Ella and sitting down at the table.

You are very perceptive. *Ella says as she pulls a lot of ones out of somewhere and offers them to him.*

Derek sighs, taking the wad of bills from her. "You're going to make this night a living hell, aren't you?"

Oh may be. *Ella says cheerfully as she pulls out her own ones. And happily deposest some onto the stage, for the girls.*

Derek sighs, watching the show and giving away his ones as he sees fit. He'd be having a better time if he didn't have to worry about Ella...

Ella is not only getting along fantastically with the girls, but because she is being so generous with her cash the girls are kinda keeping near them. In fact the other patrons are getting a little upset. Del looks over at Derek,[/i]* You look like you aren't having fun. . .can I get my friend a lap dance? *Del says looking at the girls,* how about you two?

"Sure." "No problem." The two blondes says aggreably.

Derek sighs, smiling only slightly as he looks between Ella and the two girls. He shrugs, sitting up a little straighter in his seat.

Aww see you look so much cheerier let's keep the lap dances going. *Ella says happily enough. Signalling the girls to keep it going and smiling as she surveys the various jealous faces around her.*

Derek actually starts to have a good time as the lap dances start up. The more...aggressive side of him coming out. Uh-Oh!, lightbulb!

By now some of the regular patrons become upset that the girls aren't spreading their attention as they normally do. The come up to Ella and Derek.

"You two need to share the wealth" "Yeah, so how about you pack it up and take the girl somewhere else." A few of them stop and apprase Ella. "Or leave her here."