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Matt sighed, looking one more time in the mirror and sprayed on some good smelling stuff before walking outside, bumping into Jerkins. Matt looked up and blushed violently, slightly trying to cover up the red and black corset, black short shorts, knee high fishnet stockings and red 6 inch, strap stilettos. An usual crowd pleaser. "Oh, um.. hey Jerkins..Whatcha up to?" he asked, trying to appear nonchalant. It was his turn to dance and entertain on the stripper poles and he knew Riku would get mad at him for being late, but there was no way around Jerkins..

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Jerkins smiled as he took in matt's costume. "Oh, I'm just out to find dinner..." he flashed his fangs briefly before inhaling sharply and turning to spot a scent.

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"Well.." Matt begun, stepping around Jerkins and heading towards back stage, "Don't snack on the dancers.." he called behind him before despairing behind closed doors..

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Jerkins looked heartbroken, that was, in fact, one of his ideas.

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Matt sensed Jerkin's disappointment and poked his head out the door, "Hey! But you can join the rest of the guests in the audience.." He suggested, smiling kindly before heading back inside..

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Jerkins shrugged, a little deflated now, and went to go sit in the audience.

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Behind stage, Matt sat down, his head was spinning. "What did I just do?" he mumbled to himself, realizing he just invited his semi-crush to watch him dance around and slide up and down poles.. He blushed, imagining Jerkin's face. ~Will he think I'm gross?~ Matt questioned within his mind..
"MATT!..Erm.. I mean EMMA! You're up next!" stage whispered Riku, carrying around her clipboard, and attempted to look professional..

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Jerkins just sat in the back, arms crossed and legs up on a chair in front of him

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'Emma'danced onto the stage, going through the motions at first, searching for Jerkins in the audience. ~He must of skipped out~ he thought, and smiled in relief, walking sexily to the pole, enjoying himself now that he thought Jerkins wasn't there. Emma climbed to the top of the pole and slid down sexily like the professionals do in the shows, he smiled and winked at a drunk werewolf in the audience, who howled happily offering some money...

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Jerkins sent a thought over to Emma. Hey there sexy he chuckled mentally.

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Emma froze, peering into the audience, but couldn't find Jerkins with the stage lights on him. Where are you? he sent back, smiling and taking the money away from the wolf by his teeth before petting the wolf man playfully, dancing away from him..

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Jerkins smiled and slid through the audience imperceptibly, biting a few necks here and there. He stood by a corner of teh stage and sent Matt a mental picture of himself dancing.

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Matt raised an eyebrow, ignoring the pictures, You like what you see? he questioned Jerkins, feeling more like his old, sassy self. He smiled, spinning on one of the poles and holding his posture so he posed on the pole upside down and flexed into a tricky back bend, winking at Jerkins as he showed off his flexibility.

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Jerkins raised an eyebrow and smirked, watching Matt. I'm half tempted to come up there and yank you off and carry you off.

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Matt smirked, flipping down gracefully from the pole, That's highly frowned upon here at Love Hotel. he informed, kidding slightly..

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Jerkins smiled, flashing his fangs dangerously. I AM a paying customer... Her put an elbow on the stage, glancing up at Matt, smirking.

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Matt smiled sweetly and looked down at Jerkins, But I have the right to refuse. he thought, winking at the crowd and walking sexily off stage..
Riku walked back on stage, "Wasn't she great?!" Riku proclaimed, as the crowd hooped and hollered for more, next on stage.." Riku continued as Matt slipped into fuzzy slippers and a robe, the other performers telling him how well he did..

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Jerkins ran out to buy some flowers, keeping a mental hook in Matt's mind so he could find him later with the flowers.

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Matt saw the mental hook, but shrugged it off. Even though he might find Jerkins appealing not only physically but mentally, he had to keep his mind on his work, and his food..

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Jerkins stopped short when he lost mental contact with Matt. He made a literal pouty face, crossing his arms and stamping his foot... in the middle of the street.

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Matt saw the foot stamping through mental spying, he sighed. "childish.' he mumbled, going to his room and preparing for his night time stands.

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Jerkins walked out of the street and bought the flowers still, shutting his mind to Matt. He chuckled.

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Matt sat in his room and put on some sexy, black lace lingerie under his sexy maid outfit, grabbing his feather duster and headed to his first victim's room...

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Jerkins made sure the flowers were perfect, even a little sparkly, as he made his way back to the hotel.

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Inside the customer's room, Matt smiled, teasing the werewolf from the crowd by slowly stripping for him. "Now just sit back and relax.." Matt started, walking toward him, "Let me take care of you.." he added, smiling sexily before continuing to please the guest. After a while, Matt smiled, and went to kiss the wolf's neck, before suction cupping to the wolf's neck and proceeded to take his soul. The werewolf gasped, attempting to fight off the soul sucker but became weak as Matt grew in transformation, revealing his true form, ripping into the wolf's flesh with his massive teeth, blood splattering everywhere..

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Jerkins went into the room without knocking, staring at the two monsters in the room. His face was a litteral @_o' face, complete witht he twitching eye. "The fuck is this?!" he cried, backing up a bit.

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Matt turned to the doorway, quickly turning back into his human self. "J-Jerkins!" he shrieked, covering himself with the once white bed sheet. "Get Out! Don't you knock!?" he added, horrified, covering the corpse with the blanket and wiping the blood from his mouth..

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Jerkins just blinked and inhaled. "He was Bnegative, wasnt he?" Jerkins asked, looking slightly lustfully at the blood on the walls. He closed his eyes and groaned. "Bnegative always is teh best... the smell... ooooooh so intoxicating..."

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Matt smiled a bit, looking slightly confused at the vampire. "Y-yeah..B negative. Most werewolves are.." he nodded, looking back at the corpse, then back at Jerkins. "You..wouldn't want any, would you?" he offered, smiling a bit..

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Jerkins closed his eyes and inhaled sharply through his nose. "Damn Matt..." He growled softly in a playful sort of way.

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