The hall was permeated with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. The dim light of the environment highlighted the stage, which had lights directed at it, where a woman was giving her sensual performance.
Ronni knew his presence drew the attention of the opposite sex. Amidst pot-bellied, aged, and drunk customers, he stood out for his good shape and youth. After all, even at almost 40, his body was in order.
He went to the counter, where the bartender soon took his order. With the glass of whiskey in his hands, he stood in front of the stage, lazily watching the performance of a beautiful, curvy blonde.
"Yes, this is what I needed," Ronni thought, already full of lewd thoughts. But he wasn't in the mood for conversation, he just wanted to relieve the tension. He went to another counter, where a madam was on standby.
"I want a room and two experienced escorts. That are"clean.
"You know the value will be charged double." the woman raised her eyebrow, looking him up and down, only then speaking through the smoke of her own cigarette. "Do you want the service?"
"I don't care, I just want them to be fiery and clean tonight." he left some notes on the counter. "I'll go up, I'll trust your ability to choose."
The woman's eyes widened at the sight of the money and she soon handed him the key to the best room.
"Room seven. They'll arrive in 10 minutes." and she gave a big smile, thinking about which of the girls she would call for the service, it was a great luck to sleep with a man like that.
Ronni didn't waste time with thanks or the key and went up, stopping at the top of the stairs to observe the hall. Look what he's become: a payer of favors. He continued to climb, laughing at his own misfortune. Before, he was a man sought after by society women, now he had to settle for professionals, he had no time for conquests.
He unlocked the door and inspected the room. It was a good room, the bed was big, mirrors on the wall and a beautiful bathtub in the background…
He turned on the sound and let a calm melody take over the environment. He put his empty glass on the sideboard and served himself another dose. He took off his shirt, leaving it on the chair next to him. He went to the window and looked at the street, everything calm.
He inhaled the air, cheap perfume. He turned to the door, which was soon opened and two women in tiny clothes entered, making it clear their astonishment that the occupant of the room was young.
Ronni turned the glass, gulping down all the drink and leaving it on the sideboard, took some condoms from his pocket, leaving them next to the glass.
They even tried to talk, but Ronni signaled for them to be silent. He hadn't had the pleasure of flesh for days and needed to satisfy himself to quell his hunger.
The moon was close and he wouldn't want to hurt any woman.
He locked the door and before he reached the bed, one of them wrapped herself around his neck and kissed him, while massaging his member over the fabric of his pants. Ronni noticed that the other turned off the light, letting only the moonlight enter through the window, lying naked on the bed, waiting for him.
Ronni almost growled, but managed to hold his wolf, there was no place for him there, only for the man, who without waiting any longer, took off his pants, letting the two come to taste his member.
That's what he needed! To satisfy his hunger urgently.
He didn't stay for long, only for an hour in the room with the two women, but he left completely satisfied. He fucked in every imaginable way. He smiled as he remembered that his wolf almost "escaped" while he was penetrating the blonde from behind…
He took another cigarette... damned addiction.
He went down the stairs slowly while smoking his cigarette and watching the crowded hall.
His attention fell on a young woman with black, curly hair. A waitress.
He felt something strange when he saw her, he could smell her from where he was, it penetrated his nostrils making his wolf growl.
Her smell was soft, pure like a child's. He stood there watching and could see that those drunk men also noticed her and it bothered him.
He didn't understand what he felt. It was something different... it didn't make sense, since he had just left two women sleeping upstairs after he reached his pleasure four times, even startling him. Now he looked at that girl with desire, maybe it was the moon...
He stayed there for a while, watching the hall and finishing his drink. The night was already late and yet there were many men in the place. He needed to rest, but his eyes insisted on landing again on that girl, who was now serving a table with six very drunk men. He could feel her discomfort.
When one of them groped her buttocks over her jeans, she slapped him.
Out of pure instinct, Ronni approached the table like a predator, his instincts flared up and seeing that one of the men stood up while the other held the girl's wrist, he couldn't contain himself anymore.
He held the man's wrist tightly until he felt the bone crack under his fingers and the horror sprout on the assaulter's face.
"I believe the girl doesn't want to be touched." he spoke in a guttural voice.
He didn't get an answer, nor did he expect it. The waitress had a grateful, but at the same time fearful look.
Realizing the movement of the man who was standing, Ronni just headbutted the possible aggressor in the forehead, who fell staggering. The other occupants of the table stood up but he just pressed the man's wrist harder.
"Stop you idiots! He's breaking my bones!" ordered the man, in a groan of pain.
"I hope you have learned how a woman should be treated." Ronni growled, releasing the man's wrist, while he saw the waitress being taken to the back of the hall by the security guard of the "house."
Ronni walked away calmly, lighting another cigarette. The girl would now be protected by the security guards of the "house."
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