Back downstairs, Keyla went to find the two women who were sniffing after her meat. It did not take her long to find them as they were sat at the bar surrounded by some of the local horn dogs.
As Keyla approached and entered behind the bar, the acoustics of the room prevented the noise of the music from being as loud so she yelled playfully, so the horn dogs could easily hear her. "Larry, Barry and Garry, you three go poke your totem poles somewhere else, these pretty things are with me."
Normally hoodlums like the three in front of her would cause trouble for someone of her stature, but considering how Keyla is widely regarded as such a nice person, who is also rumoured to be able to kick you ass if you tried, the three simply backed off with a smile while the leader said. "Oh sorry Keyla, we did not know. Come on lads, plenty more meat out there tonight." Barry said to Larry and Garry and they took off into the crowd of clubgoers.
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