Baring it All (part 21) Shut down Danny placed his barbell back on the stand and got up to answer the phone. "Sup?" he said into the receiver. "Danny, it's Marcus. I need you at the club immediately." "What's going on Bossman, I was in the middle of my work-out?" he said "I guess you haven't heard. There's no easy way to say this but Lisa is dead. I'm going to close the club down for a few days. I need your help with a few things before I do." "I'm on my way." Danny said and hung up the phone. Danny reluctantly took a shower, got dressed and headed out the door. He was really irritated by having to go in early for this he thought as he drove towards the club. He'd never liked Lisa. In fact he downright hated her. She thought she was above giving him a little trim and since he had fucked all the dancers Danny didn't like her attitude. He remembered when she first started several months ago. He'd introduced himself to her and smiled, the same as he did with all the dancers. It usually didn't take much more before Danny was fucking them on the floor, against the wall or whatever. The good free pussy was one of the benefits he'd loved about this job. Lisa had said "Hello" then excused herself. Danny tried again backstage one night after her show. He'd gotten hard as a rock watching her dance and decided it was time to taste the goods. He'd slid up behind her and snuggled against her neck. He pushed her weave aside and sucked on her neck passionately. Then he reached around and took her breasts in each hand and squeezed them. She'd leaned into him and moaned. He'd slid his hands down and fingered her clit. He glided his fingers back and forth savoring her wetness. Then he turned her around to face him, ready to kiss her and take her right there in the backstage area. When he did, she looked surprised. As if she'd thought he was someone else kissing her and stroking on her clit. "Danny!? No!" she'd yelled. And ran into the dressing room. After that she avoided him like the plague and word around the club was she didn't fuck around. He'd respected that until the day he came in early and watched her fucking Maurice in the D.J. booth. He'd watched in awe as Maurice bent her over the controls and entered her pussy from behind. Maurice slapped her ass and pounded into her. She thrust her hips back and ground them against his dick. She moaned and screamed and fucked him harder and harder. Danny watched for several minutes then he saw her raise her head. She looked right into his eyes. As if taunting him she thrust harder on Maurice's dick, she licked her own breasts and fingered her clit, never taking her eyes from Danny's. She knew how badly he'd wanted to fuck her and she knew it was killing him watching her give it up to Maurice. Danny had walked out of the club to his car and jacked off to the memory. He hated that bitch. How dare she fuck that Puerto Rican DJ over him? How dare she stare and taunt him? Last night was even worse. Marcus had paged him to go onstage and stop the little bitch from getting gang raped by 3 customers. Danny knew he could have pushed through the crowd…if he had really tried. But he didn't. Lisa was a whore, and she was getting just what she deserved. He'd only wished he could have shoved his dick down her throat too. Now the bitch was dead. "Good riddance to bad rubbish" he though as he pulled into the club parking lot. By jadzia6969 on Monday, November 04, 2002 - 11:56 pm: Well damm maybe Danny did it I don't know, who done it, but its good just like the soaps By blkthought on Tuesday, November 05, 2002 - 12:24 am: Suspect Number One!!! LOL I have beena NA regular for two years now and this is by far hte best I have read. Keep up the good work BLKThought peace By nekey on Tuesday, November 05, 2002 - 12:24 am: To have danny do it...would be toooo easy...I can't see him doing that...there is plenty of pussy in the world. He just didn't get Lisa's. Lets see who else could have done it....maybe Maurice???? Who knows...a bitch is just guessing.