Alee steeped in front of the girl as the other girls appeared at her door as they stared at them both like lions ready to attack their prey. She stood tall as she quickly moved forward letting her slim and graceful frame sway as she did so knowing it was enrage the others for they could not do as she could with her body and make herself look as tempting as any and rarer than the finest jewel. "Excuse yourselves from my doorway. Wicked is calling for you now be gone we have a show to get too." She said as she snubbed the others and watched them leave. She rolled her eyes as she moved out of her room with a air about her that made the others move out of her way as they stared at her in awe and hatred. She knew if they could they would take her down in a instance as they would Maggie. "Come Maggie our fans awaits. Wicked will not like it if any of us are late." She said as she turned and cut her eyes to the others happy to see them scatter rather quickly.

Markus took his normal set in the club as he ignored the women who tried to fall about him wanting to have some fun with him. He rolled his eyes as he shook his head not understanding why any one wanted to be in such a place. Though he laughed at the thought. Here he was a millionaire a business man with a good name. Though he was here for one reason and one reason alone for his heart. The one women he would die for and give anything to have. He looked over at the other chair as his child hood friend Van sat there beside him. He had thought it was time that Van met the girl that had won his heart. He knew Van was not to happy about him falling in love with some Whore as van viewed all the girls that worked in this place. But that was the one thing Mayling wasn't. He had known her since the day she had got here and had loved her since then. He remembered the first time he met her in the ally way as she cleaned the dresses. Then again when she went to buy food for the girls. He remembered how she had hid from him for weeks because she was ashamed of what she was. He remembered taking a punch for punching the first man and only man that Wicked the witch of ran the club had tried to sell her body with out her conceit. He had known that night she was the one that he was meant to be with. He loved her and had tried to free her many times. Though he was close this time.

Van sat in his set as he rose a brow giving many of the nasty girls a look to keep them away from him and his friend. He was not to sure why he had chosen to come. Though he knew the reason was his friend. He couldn't let him down and how crazed Markus was about this girl he had to met her. He sat there hoping the show would start before he had to beat one of the girls who wouldn't keep her hands to herself. He wasn't into any of this as he knew Markus wasn't.