The club was teeming with people, just like most clubs at night time, but the VIP section wasn't. Maybe it was because not many people could afford it. The expensive furniture and intricate interior design were unlike any ordinary club —that's why it was known as the club for the big men.
A naked stripper danced seductively at the pole, but all eyes were on the bar, and the woman that sat at it — male and female, single and coupled. It wasn't just her beautiful face or posh way she carried herself that drew their attention, but the excessively revealing dress she wore.
She wore a knee length see through gown, made with a turquoise glittering material that complimented her dark skin. The woman was curvy, with hips and breasts just big enough to catch the attention of every man in the room, and her gown, which hugged every part of her body, made sure of that. Very little was left to the imagination, except for the linen under her cloth that covered her private parts.
"And what would a beauty like you be doing all alone?" Elmer, a slightly overweight middle aged man, beat the rest of the single men at the club, and sat beside the woman.
The woman snapped her head away from her drink to face Elmer, and smiled sweetly. "Getting a drink I suppose. Want to join me?"
"With pleasure."
Elmer loudly ordered a drink from the bar tender, then left him a generous tip to impress the lady. She secretly raised an amused eyebrow at this. He was making his true intention, which was to look cool, too obvious.
"The name is Elmer by the way." He extended his right arm for a handshake. "Elmer Edwardson."
She took it, allowing Elmer to raise her perfectly manicured fingers to his lips. "Ruby."
•~♥~•
The night went just how Elmer wanted it, with the woman at the back of his SUV, and his tongue deep inside her mouth. They were currently on their way to a hotel. It was rather inconvenient, but his wife was home, and he wasn't about to let her find out he was cheating on her —again.
"We've arrived sir." The driver signaled Elmer, who was too busy fondling the woman's soft ass.
He reluctantly tore himself away from her, and looked out the window.
"So we have." He said, grinning hungrily at the woman.
This five star hotel was his favorite when it came to sexual escapades, because no one he knew stayed there, and the employees knew how to keep their mouth shut. He'd brought women to it so many times, he could be considered a very regular customer.
Elmer stepped out of the car, and held the door open for the woman to follow, but she didn't move.
"Actually, I'm gonna stay here and wait while you check in. My feet hurt and I really don't want to be standing if I don't have to." She said. " There's no need to come get me once you're done either. Just text your driver here the room number and I'll be right up."
She gave him her sweet smile, which made it impossible for him to say no.
The woman stayed in the car, till the driver told her to move on to room 402. She picked up her handbag and sashayed through the hotel, drawing more than a few double glances from people, and a horrified gasp from an old lady in the elevator. Immediately she knocked on the door labeled 402, it opened, to reveal Elmer, already in his underwear. He was even uglier half naked, his potbelly and stretch marks very visible.
As soon as the woman walked into the suite, Elmer grabbed her sumptuous backside, and dragged her to him. He made to kiss her but she stopped him, with a finger to his lips.
"Drinks first." She said.
The woman made her way to the refrigerator.
"What do we have here?" She said, as she looked through the fridge. "Beer... Whisky... Scotch!"
She took out the bottle of scotch and a beer glass, then filled the glass with the drink. Elmer impatiently watched her as she did this. Did they really need a drink? He thought.
The woman bit her lower lip. "This is a little too much." She said, then snapped her fingers. "But I know just the thing."
She hurried over to her handbag, and brought out a can of coca cola.
"To dilute the alcohol." She explained, as she poured the drink into the same glass as the scotch. "We don't want you drunk on the most important night of your life."
"You bet!" Elmer laughed. He had already positioned himself on the bed, ever ready for the night to properly begin.
The woman fed him the concoction, while settling on his lap. He gulped down about half of the glasses, before she drew it away to also take a sip.
"Enough drinking."
Elmer took the glass from her and placed it on bedside cupboard. He couldn't wait any longer, his raging hard on was protesting too much. His hands roamed her sensual body. She was so attractive, he couldn't wait to be inside her.
As if reading his mind, the woman began taking off her gown, from bottom to top. With wide eyed excitement, he saw that she wasn't wearing any underwear. He supposed she couldn't wear a pant or bra, with how thin and tight her gown was. The dress finally came off her head, and she was stark naked on his lap. His eyes began exploring from her thick long legs, to the delightful place between them, to her perfect slim waist, and finally her full and round breasts. However, his excited expression immediately turned to a confused frown when he saw what else was there.
"Is that a syringe?" Elmer asked, referring to the small hospital apparatus between her breasts, held fast with a tape. "And what the fuck is insi... "
The woman cut him off, by forcefully injecting the white liquid in the syringe into his neck. She then got off the bed, with the astonished Elmer staring at her.
"Ruby?" He said, his voice barely above a whisper.
"It isn't Ruby."
TEASER: ELMER MEETS HIS END