Chapter 10: Little Poppy/Puppy.
"Are you sure this is THE FOX, sir?" Our dearest young Poppy asked, staring at the club and her sensitive senses going haywire giving her a feeling that lewd acts were going on inside.
The Cab driver snorted. "Miss if you ain't got money to pay we finna have problems. I told you a hundred times that this is THE FOX, this is the only THE FOX we've got here."
Poppy blinked, feeling goosebumps rise all over her skin from the aura of the whole place. She then gave the driver a short nod and pulled money out of a small pink purse. "Here." Poppy pointed the money at him.
The man collected the money quickly. "Careful, pretty little things ain't save here at night." And then he zoomed off leaving Poppy to literally eat the exhaust of his car.
"Little things?!" She chuckled dryly. "I'm a good 4'9 Mister!"
Releasing a frustrated sigh she clutched her purse tightly and removed her IQ chip from inside. "Margaret!" Poppy chirped as the connection was made and a holographic figure of Margaret appeared.
"Poppy!" Margaret was moving out of the dance floor. "Where are you? Party's getting wild already!"
Poppy looked at the club building, slow music was playing much different from the booming music she was hearing from her IQ chip. "Really? I'm at the front of the club. I'll be heading in now."
A guy suddenly wrapped his arms around Margaret's waist and the blonde giggled. "K! Get in here quickly, Sol looks like someone chopped his balls off!" Then the connection broke.
Poppy let out a breath before heading towards the building. She met a huge man with menacing black eyes and a huge horn on top of his head at the entrance of the club.
An awkward chuckle escaped her. "Hello?" She waved at the bouncer looking fellow who was blocking the entrance.
The man brought his black eyes down at her. "Hello Miss." Was his only reply before looking back into nothingness.
She tried again. "Um… may? Can I? May I please pass?" Her politeness made the awkward atmosphere even worse.
"Do you have an invitation?" The bouncer asked.
She beamed. "Yes! I mean my friend who is hosting this party invited me!"
The bouncer rolled eyes before turning them back at the young girl. "I highly doubt that…" he had a condescending tiny smile on. "But let's see the invitation card."
The smile on her pasty white face dropped and her heart thudded a second faster than usual. "Invitation card?" The bouncer's condescending smile broadened a bit. "I don't have that."
The bouncer then feigned a look of concern. "Then I'm sorry little Miss barbie and the shortie princess but no invitation card no entry." He then went back to his stoic expression.
Poppy ran her finger through her hair before reaching out and poking the bouncer's hard stomach. The bouncer released a closemouthed low growl before looking back at her.
Her big eyes blinked comically. "Mister please I wasn't aware you needed invitation cards to enter. C-can I please enter?"
The man's stoic expression began softening and he let out a simple sigh before responding, "no."
"No?"
"No." The man emphasized the word.
Poppy's eyes crinkled and her hand squeezed her purse before bringing out her IQ chip from the purse. Her hand gripped when she said. "You're gonna be in so much trouble if you don't let me in."
"Sure, barbie." The horned man replied unperturbed.
This was the first time Poppy was seeing a demon. There weren't all that many in the Rogue house as in this world demons or anything close to the Devil was hated and spited by people. The Devil after all was an evil entity. Poppy had done a lot of research on mysticism and mystical creatures so she had read about demons before, from her reading she could tell that this particular demon was an Incubus, not to mention the fact that she saw him as obscenely attractive- trait that came natural to an Incubus.
"Pardon me but the Miss is with me," a deep voice vibrated, shocking Poppy because of the suddenness and her IQ chip fell from her ground, ending up as pieces on the ground as it fell down.
"Ah!" She exclaimed before turning to her side to see the three standing near her.
The one in front of her was an average height with skin so pale it seemed deathly. His eyes were the color of cement-gray shining bright in the darkness of the night. The man wore black on black with a leather overcoat to top it. His face was unnaturally flawless. Not the kind that the man with the delicious scent had but more of a frightening flawlessness like that of a juju puppet meant for evil doing. As he smiled his fangs bared, and though the smile was a nice one Poppy felt her body run cold.
The other men beside him were much larger with the same skin as him and eyes similar to the one in front. From looking at them Poppy could tell they were another kind of demon she'd read about- Vampires.
The bouncer arched an eyebrow. "Mr Angelo….. You are with her?"
The Vampire in front- Mr Angelo nodded. "I just said that, didn't I, Augustus?" His cold hands suddenly snaked around Poppy's waist, Poppy jolted from the contact before flashing the bouncer an awkward smile, her breath hitched in her throat.
The bouncer turned to Poppy. "Barbie, you're here with him?"
Poppy parted her lips but nothing came out. I want to get inside. Should I say yes? This man gives me edgy feelings but I want to get inside though! "Yeah." She replied monotonously.
The bouncer nodded. "Welcome to THE FOX then." The entrance opened.
Mr Angelo smiled. "Have a nice night Augustus." He pulled Poppy with him. "You're welcome Miss." He whispered in her ear and she shivered.
"Barbie you're sure?" The bouncer asked as she was going in.
Poppy frowned, unsure why he was repeating himself. "Yeah." Was her response.
He said nothing, simply returning to his stoic stanze.
The party was a lot more lewd than she'd thought and that made her heart pound. What in the name of the all-seeing-eyes is this? Was the thought that crossed her mind as her jaw dropped seeing all the nudity around and damn near fucking going on.
"This is your first time in THE FOX Miss…?"
"Poppy." She finished.
He nodded, smiling at her again. "This is your first time in THE FOX Miss Poppy?"
She nodded not knowing where she could avert her eyes to, as there was too much going on and as she threw her eyes somewhere else she saw a man with his pierced member out and a female bobbing on his member. Poppy's eyes widened seeing what was happening and she wasn't sure how the nude man saw her but he did and even winked at her.
She shuddered at the scene. A laugh broke into a train of thought. She turned to Mr Angelo. "My my my, what an innocent, you look so pale Poppy are you that disgusted?"
She turned beet red at the question. "N-no."
Mr Angelo stretched out a hand and pushed a lock of hair on her face behind her ear before leaning closer to her, his face nearest to hers and his breath fanning her skin. "That could be us Poppy," he whispered, glancing at the couple with one giving the other a blowjob.
Poppy's heart beat faster and she almost choked on her own saliva. With that pasty white skin of hers her blush was beyond evident. "U-us?" She stammered.
"Isn't that why you're here?" Now hands were holding her waist.
She stared, squirming a little to give out the signal that she was uncomfortable but his hands only tightened. She felt others' presence gaining on her then did she see the other two males standing behind her as if to restrict her from moving away.
Her heart damn near stopped beating at the thoughts that swirled her mind at what was happening. She allowed a feigned smile on her face. "M-maybe…. B-but I'm a bit shy. Can you not say it like that?"
The man gave off a pleased smile. He cupped her face. "Of course, Poppy."
She released a false giggle at his touch on her face, stretching her hand to run up and down on the big hand on her waist. "B-but can I use the bathroom first?" She used the nice and sweet voice she was used to. "I haven't cleaned up down there and I'll die of embarrassment if anything happens and you see that." More beet red color appeared on her face, giving out the vibes of a smitten school girl.
Mr Angelo's smile broadened. "Go ahead Poppy, one of my guys will go with you."
Her hand squeezed but she simply nodded. Mr Angelo let her go while one of the two men followed her.
Poppy felt the man behind. Her heart raced faster and her canine descended on her bottom lip. "Shit," she whispered before without hesitation dashed away.
The man too started running after her. Her breathing fastened, and her heart thrummed wildly.
She glanced back to see that the man was still chasing after her and as she turned forward something hard blocked her path. Her body slammed against a large body.
Her eyes looked up a pair of maroon eyes that stared down at her with a confused glint. Her mouth ran dry while a delicious shudder traveled down her spine.
Her head threw back a bit feeling pressure from her neck and she released a sigh while a moronic starstruck smile surfaced on her face.
The brown skinned man touched her pasty white hand with tenderness and another one gripped her chin softly. "Mhm," she moaned quietly as a warm electric shock speared through her body at the contact. Vanilla and Strawberry mix attacked her senses, lowering all sense of fear and further turning her logical side into putty.
"Puppy?" The man said, his voice hoarse, giving off the feeling of the crispness from a delicious meal.
Her dog-like canines descended and furry ears sprouted from her head when she said. "Ruen."