I know several of you were asking me in PMS how long the Hiatus would be, I fear that you may not have seen the Dropped portion before hand or chose to ignore it. But for the time being, expect nothing more of DG that will be shared to the public.

What I am working on now is an Urban Fantasy based around a very special species of creature I created in my younger years. The story idea came with the help of an individual that belongs tot he Chat group I am in, Xacual. It will have to MC's, a male and female.

The actual story is going to be written as closely to a book like format as I feel comfortable getting while sharing on RRL, I have the storyboard, and the general flow done and filed away. What I am doing is creating a backlog of chapters to be released at set dates. My working title at this time is Sensual Secrets, named after the strip club the Male MC bounces for. Might change later, and I will link it here when I post it for those interested in a more adult, semi dark, and Urban feel. Wished to inform you a little of it, and this very small teaser so you can decide if you think you would read it or not, if you would, welcome, if not I understand.

“She’ll set your sweet tooths on fire, give it up for CANDY!!!” I rolled my eyes at Jerry and his lame as fuck introduction of one of the girls, she was somewhat new, but her body was young and flexible, even if she was closer to a hundred. Vampettes were like that though. The fact she was actually still fairly young by her particular Clans standards was beside the point.

She was naturally wearing a little school girl outfit, holding a giant Lollipop that went well with her name when she began her routine. She looked like she was moving properly, rehearsal had gone well. It helped that Vampires had natural dexterity and balance making them great at pole work.

I took my eyes from the show when she started taking her top off while moving in time with the beats of the music Jerry had playing. I allowed my amber eyes to slowly roll over the crowd, and the serving girls in their hip hugger skirts that showed off their thongs and thighs, with little nipple covers. The men, Human and otherwise throwing singles and tens onto the stage for the performer.

I was looking for trouble makers, it’s what I was paid to do. That and stop them that is. Luckily a strip club with a Prideling bouncer seldom saw trouble that was anything beyond a drunken argument over who would take which girl to the VIP room for a private dance that normally ended in fucking.

Even with the predator species that went bump in the night that frequented this place, Vampires, Lycanthropes, Goblins and Ghouls it tended to be the Humans, the Meat, that caused the most problems for us. They always seemed to think their little guns that the stores sold would let them rob the place.

Even when the would be robbers were never seen again, it almost always happened once or twice a month. It had not happened yet this month, so I was expecting some would-be gang banger to walk into a den of Monsters, knowing we were here, and then I’d have to ram his toy up his ass, and somehow keep the clients, the non-human ones, from eating him while in the bloody bar. The bar did not need the Cops actually harassing us for a killing done on the property.

I was standing at the door in my black bouncer shirt, the mic connected to the security room dangling loosely at my shoulders, my hearing was good enough I didn’t need it to close even with the music blaring as loudly as it was.

I flicked my eyes toward the left for a moment, one of the girls were heading my way with a little extra sway in her step. Jenny, always trying to get into my bed. I was fairly certain the only reasons she continued it at this point was because I denied her the first time.

She sidled up close to me, leaning against my side with her head on my shoulder. “Hey Leon, wanna go get that private dance I promised?” I suppose she was trying to be sensual, her voice was husky enough, and her large breasts were firmly placed on my bicep, but it didn’t really affect me. I grew up around women that were far more attractive than her, though she was high up there, for a Lycanthrope, one of the canine breed. I never bothered learning which.

“No, Jenny, get back to work or I’ll make sure Jerry knows you were trying to fuck the muscle again. You know you can’t take another strike or he’ll fire your ass, even if it makes him a good amount of money being shaken on that stage.”

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Very small teaser from the first Chapter. I hope you enjoy. With luck, I will post this sometime next week after I create the rest of my Backlog, and without work preventing me from doing so.