"She has no clue what to do with a man," a woman snorted as Gabriella walked by.
The club didn't have a lot of women clients but occasionally a few women came by. The women were either curious, looking to find security in being better than the club workers or bullies. Very rarely there was another kind of woman who came and they were the same as the men who came in.
The seasoned girls called that last type of woman a Fal. Fal was short for Femme Alpha. Fals could be straight or lgb+. You were never too sure until they made a move.
The club tended to be a little less strict on Fals because they couldn't do the physical damage that the other type of Alphas could do. This resulted in them being more handsy, more brazen and unapologetic. Fals were often drop-dead gorgeous or have such big dick energy that many fell for their charm.
When a Fal was particularly charming she was both gorgeous and with such an impressive aura that they left everyone drooling. Fal's were known for their domineering femininity. The girls would often say that the only type of Alpha that could convert was a Fal.
Most girls thought this to be true even if they did not dare admit it aloud. Although it was not a usual occurrence Fals tended to attract a lot of attention. One early evening just after opening time two cute women came into the club.
One of the women was unassuming while the other seemed to grab attention without too much effort. The seasoned girls that were mingling eyed the two new guests. They didn't look rich but they were certainly not poor either.
The unassuming one went straight to VIP and sat down to view the stage. The attention grabber went to the bar and ordered two drinks before walking over to VIP. The unassuming girl was dressed in a white casual dress, her legs were bare and she wore tennis shoes on her feet.
Her hairstyle was a simple ponytail which was very sleek. Her make-up was simple and natural. She looked like she had just finished college.
The woman whose aura grabbed attention was in a pair of grey trousers and a white blouse. Her necklace was made of delicate gold links and her earrings were golden studs. Her watch was a feminine design that accented her small wrists.
They were quiet and watchful as the girls went on stage. Soon a request for Diamond was received. Diamond made her way on stage and danced down to the bare essentials.
When her dance was done she was called to VIP. Diamond looked and saw two burly men on their own and the pair of women. She got dressed and made her way over in a body suit that bared her back and midriff.
The growl of appreciation from the alphas in VIP resonated in the club. A few of the girls walking around missed their steps as they walked past. Gabriella greeted the men and sat down with the women.
"You ladies asked for me?" Diamond asked. Her manner was unassuming and her voice was gentle.
The lady in the dress smiled and blushed. The lady in the white blouse gave Diamond the once over and reached out to touch her face. Her polished nails brushed against Diamond's cheek.
"You are very attractive," she murmured as she looked at Diamond.
Diamond smirked, "Thank you." Her gaze went from the woman's eyes to her lips before looking at her eyes again. "So are you."
"Miss Stark, are you touching what's mine?" Tony asked threateningly.
Miss Stark smiled, her hand stroked Diamond's throat, "This gorgeous specimen isn't yours Tony. She purring under my caress."
Tony smirked, "Is that right? D, over to you. Just don't make a mess."
Diamond's eyes glinted. "You got it Boss."
Diamond took the hand stroking her throat and placed it so that it cupped the side of her body suit. Her hands carressed Miss Stark's hands. She laughed softly.
"I like strong, sexy women." Diamond whispered in Miss Stark's ear. Her lips brushed down to the ear lobe. Her tooth grazed the lobe and stud. "Don't you?"
Diamond's hands traced the curves of the other woman's body from her shoulders down to her waist. Her fingers gently squeezed the skin as if testing for something. Slowly and gently Diamond's hands laid a few weapons on the table.
She chuckled, "Naughty, naughty Miss Stark. Now, I would remove some of the others but I think you might enjoy that more than I would."
Miss Stark grinned, "I didn't realize you have such an affinity for women. If I had known earlier..."
Diamond grinned, "My affinity runs deeper for somehinthg you can't give me." Her perfectly made up face gave her a sophisticated look.
Within minutes, Diamond had completely dominated Miss Stark who was now avidly at Diamond's beck and call. When Jerome and Pieter stepped into the club hours later. Diamond carressed Miss Stark face and told her to behave before walking away from VIP.
Jerome growled at the woman who had Diamond's scent all over her. Pieter's eyes widened before he stole a glance at his alpha. It seemed that perhaps his Luna was a Fal.