7 - Lisa And Laura Stir Things Up

Laura and I walked, actually staggered, down the block towards the club. We were laughing and talking as loud as we could hoping to attract attention. We did. Gale and another woman were standing in front of the club and they watched as we approached. Laura was walking slightly behind me, as I started walking past the club, she called out to me. "Hey Lee. This looks like a nice place." Laura said slurring her words. I looked at her and smiled. "Yes it does." I slurred my words and wondered if they were buying the act. I started to walk to the door. Gale grabbed my arm as I walked past her. "This is a private club. I think you and your friend should go someplace else."

I pulled away. "Keep your hands off me, bitch. Who do you think you are?" If she wasn't buying the slurred speech I hoped the gin she smelt on my breath would convince the cop that we were drunk. I started for the door and she grabbed my left arm swinging me around to face her. As I turned to face her the palm of my right hand cracked into her left cheek. Her head snapped to the side. "I told you to keep your hands off me, bitch." The woman on guard by the door with Gale started towards me. Laura stepped in front of her. "No fair two on one, slut." The woman threw a left hook at Laura's face. Laura blocked the punch and dug her right fist into the woman's belly.

The woman gasped and lunged forward locking Laura in a clinch. In seconds they were rolling on the sidewalk, pulling hair, punching and kicking. Gale and I stood toe to toe, fingers locked in hair, trading punches. Four more women came running out of the club and grabbed Laura and I. "Let us go!" Laura shouted. "We'll take you all on." One of the women holding Laura tightened her grip. "Take it easy. The boss wants to see you." They let us go and one of them held the door opened while another asked us to go into the club. It looked like our audition had gotten the boss's attention.

Samantha Wainwright sat at her desk watching on the closed circuit monitor as Laura and I were escorted into the club. She smiled as she leaned back in her chair and thought out loud. "You two really need acting lessons. Nobody sobers up that fast. You fight to well for drunks. I wonder who you really are."

Author's Note: Here is the next installment of the Lisa and Laura (Blaze and Tempest) story.  I love working with HellcatLaura and Fightinglisa.  They are two great ladies and I'm thrilled to work on this project together.  I did this image, we all worked on the story idea, Lisa did the writing.   It's been a blast and cant wait to get to the next image.  

UPDATE: I can't believe it!! I completely forgot to mention Gale1199. I'm so very sorry Gale. Quite obviously she's an integral part of what is happening here, being the one mixing it up with Fightinglisa . It's her OC and is used with her very kind permission