Peaches & Cream 1: Revamped (Patreon)

Double D returns to the Cul-de-Sac from college to see that the town has opened a strip club! Marie Kanker is still after him! And more!

Home sweet home. Thought Eddward as he exited his car.

Looking around, he saw that the Cul-de-sac was the same as when he had left it several months prior. Yet, he couldn't help but feel that something was off. There was just something about returning home that he couldn't describe. The closest he could think of was returning to a place that he had never been to before after so long. Sure, the statement was a paradox to be sure but it was an apt description of his feelings.

"Well look at who it is!" A familiar voice shouted. "College boy has come back to Peach Creek!"

"Where!?" Another friendly video spoke. "I don't see him, Eddy?"

"Right there, Ed." The now named Eddy pointed.

"All I see is Double D." Ed stated as he comically scanned the area before waving to his friend. "Hi, Double D!"

Eddward, or better known as Double D by his friends, could only smile in relief as he waved back to his friend. A proverbial weight had just been lifted from his shoulders.

Double D had been accepted to a very prestigious college just as he had always dreamed of. Unfortunately, he had been the only one of his group to do so and it was out of state. One of his biggest fears would be that everything would change between he and his friends when he left. While he understood and accepted that change was an inevitable part of life, it didn't make it any easier. It seemed that he had nothing to worry about. It was good to be home.

Eddy had changed the most out of the trio, at least physically. While still the shortest of the group the other two no longer towered over him. He had filled out to a build much similar to his older brother, or at least what the man had possessed when they had last met. Stocky and broad but not portly.

Ed, it seemed had changed the least. He was still the tallest and had his dopey smile. The only real change was that he lacked his usual rancid odor and actually smelled like someone who bathed regularly. That was a change that was very much welcomed to everyone.

"Greetings, Ed and Eddy."

"Hi, Double D!" Ed repeated as he pulled his friend into a welcomed hug, bone crushing as it was.

"How's life chasing college tail?"

Edd blushed at the question, it seemed that his friend had changed even less than he had expected. He was still as crass as the day they separated for college. Eddy had actually wished the brainiac luck in chasing tail before he set off.

"E-Eddy!" Double D exclaimed indignantly while trying to hide his blush. "I am furthering my education! Not-"

Eddy cut him off with a sharp laugh as he stated. "All college is good for is frat house parties and hooking up with sorority babes."

"I assure you that my time isn't chasing tail," Edd stated while using air quotes. "As you have so crassly declared."

"Well you have seen a pair of tits, haven't you?" Eddy asked, almost accusingly. "Like real tits, not behind a screen or in a book."

Double D continued to change an interesting shade of red but said nothing. Eddy actually looked at his smarter friend in growing disbelief. This look quickly changed into one of disappointment. This then melted away into a mischievous leer that mad Edd uncomfortable.

"Well I know what we're doing tonight!" Eddy declared.

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Eddy said nothing else to elaborate on his declaration and simply ushered them into Double D's car. There was no telling where he was going, all he got was a turn here and turn there from his friend. Double D tried to question Ed but all he got from his friend was an eager giggle. It seemed that it was a place they were happy to go to so he just sighed in acceptance and drove.

When they finally came to a stop in a part of their town that Edd had never visited before. The building was a simple one story hole-in-the-wall with blacked out windows. At the top of the building was an image of a peach in a pair of black, lacy panties. It took the genius a moment to put together the meaning of the symbols, having to rely on the accursed emojis. Once it clicked in his head he turned away with a blush.

Eddy spread his arms as he announced. "Welcome to Peach Creek's very own Peeled Peaches!"

"E-Eddy!" Double D exclaimed in a mix of shock, embarrassment and fear. "What are we doing here, this is a house of...of ill repute!"

"It's a strip club, Sock head." Eddy stated with a leer. "I bet they've got loads of them up in the big city."

"I-I wouldn't know." The embarrassed of the trio answered.

If it had nothing to do with his education or was not a necessity then Double D often had little to do with it. That meant no wild parties, no bars and definitely no strip-clubs. He had often heard of smart people losing their scholarship or even their lives because of their lack of self control. So, Edd often found himself back inside his dorm to study and progress.

"You're in for a treat." Eddy stated as he tried to push his friend in. "It's a Friday but it ain't late so it ain't too busy and no one's hogging the chicks."

"Chicks?" Ed asked as his bad habit began to show. "I love chickens, Eddy!"

With that decree, the tallest Ed grabbed his friends by the wrist and practically dragged them in. Not that Eddy needed much motivation. Edd on the other hand...only Ed had the strength to move the reluctant bookworm.

As they entered, Double D began to cover his eyes with his hat. Honestly, he didn't know if he was doing it to hide his face or shield his innocent eyes. If, from some off chance that he was recognized he didn't think he could take the humiliation.

"So, what do you think?" Eddy asked as he elbowed Edd.

Eventually, Edd took a nervous peek from under his hat and was moderately surprised.

The club wasn't the place of filth that he had been lead to believe. Both figuratively and literally. There was no trash littering the ground as he had expected. What little he saw was being actively cleaned. Even the women on stage where cleaning the poles before their performance. They had even passed a metal detector and were waved down with a wand detector. It seemed that they were serious about their safety precautions which was a relief. Though he was confused as to how Eddy got the man to wave the entrance fee.

While the music was an assault to his ears it seemed that the many people in the building were enjoying it. He couldn't make out any faces due to the lack of light other than the strobe lights focused on the stages. There was a bar against the wall in the corner with a lady manning it. Four stages with what appeared to be a main stage in the center of the room while the other three where in various corners. Each stage had a dancer with most people crowding around the center stage though the other dancers weren't without an admirer or two. There was no fire exit that the brainiac could see but sure the establishment had one. It was the law.

The women, while dressed so provocatively that Edd was hard pressed to call them dressed, were a sight to behold. Not just the dancers on the stages but the women who walked around to check with the patrons.

"It's..." Eddward blushed as his eyes followed one of the girls. "Nice."

Eddy followed Double D's eyes and found what he was staring at. Once he did he just smirked and elbowed Edd again. Double D just blushed and avoided meeting his friends gaze. He

"Go take a seat Sockhead." Eddy pushed before walking away. "I'm going to see who's on tonight."

Double D watched his friend walk off and now he had no idea where Ed had vanished to. It seemed that as soon as they had entered he had blended into the crowd. If they truly frequented the place as often as he thought then surely they would be fine. Instead of worrying for his friend Edd decided to take a seat at the bar were it wasn't crowded. It's only occupants were the bartender and some guy with a beer in his hand.

"Here you go."

Eddward turned and saw a dark, orange drink being placed in front of him.

"Oh, I don't-I'm not-"

"On the house, Oven-mitt." The lady spoke.

Hearing that nickname sparked a chill in Double D's very being. There was only one person who ever called him that and whenever he heard it nothing good ever happened. It was then that he noticed a head of wild, blue hair that covered an eye.

"Marie." He whispered.

The middle Kanker sister was standing behind the bar giving him an all too familiar smirk. He then noticed that she wearing a fishnet top that completely exposed her breasts. The only form of censorship were the pasties that she wore underneath to cover her nipples and areolas. Her lower half was covered in nothing but a simple pair of blue panties that matched her hair.

"Awww, you remember me."

"I-I doubt I could ever forget you." Edd whispered.

"Isn't that sweet, how about-"

"Can I get a refill?" The other bar patron spoke.

Marie frowned at the interruption but simply rolled her eyes and went to attend her customer. As she walked away, Edd's eyes followed and fell down. Her panties were actually a thong that left nothing to the imagination of her bottom. Now he knew the answer to a question he never knew he had. Marie had freckles on her very round butt.

"See something you like?" Marie asked, looking at him.

Edd blushed, realizing that he had been caught. Eyeing a Kanker was something that he had never conceived himself doing. Yet he couldn't deny that she was very attractive. And she was still staring at him expectantly, waiting for an answer. In a panic he began fidgeting and looking for a way out of this situation but all he saw was the drink that she had placed in front of him moments ago. With nothing else coming to his mind he just downed the drink in one go. That was a mistake that he instantly regretted as he gagged and coughed. The drink was bitter and carried a fire that he had not been expecting that clung to the back of his throat.

"M-My apologies." He croaked.

"I didn't think that this was your scene." Marie spoke as she turned back to him. "Or did you just want to catch me on the-"

"Ed and Eddy decided that I should come here." Edd answered quickly, almost as if defending himself.

"Course they did." Marie muttered with a roll of her eye. "Shorty spends nearly all of his free time here. The only one here more is Kevin over there."

Double D followed Marie's gaze and for the first time was greeted by someone from the past that he hadn't immediately recognized. Other than being a little larger, Kevin was basically the same down to his signature hat. Though he knew the comforts of having a hat that you have grown comfortable with. Noticing the stare, Kevin looked at Edd and gave him a nod before returning to staring at one of the dancers. He couldn't tell who but assumed it was the blond with the largest crowd surrounding her.

"Well Eddy has-"

"Someone say my-Oh, you're on tonight." Eddy stated in annoyance. "Come on!" He snarled and practically dragged Double D through the room.

It seems that some things never change. Edd thought. He still feared the Kanker sisters. Eddy still hated them. And Marie still loved to get a rise out of him, it was just more effective in a new way.

Eddy sat Double D down in a center seat in front of a dancer. Edd was a little confused as too why his friend wanted him here specifically, they had passed three other dancers on the way. And there were less people crowded around them compared to this one. There was a blond dancer on the center stage, casually spinning around the pole. He had to admit that her display was impressive but no more than the the dancers.

More curious than nervous now Edd leaned in an examined her, for the sake of curiosity of course. She was wearing what looked like a modified Peach Creek Cobbler cheerleader uniform. It revealed a lot of her flat stomach and smooth legs. The top was so small that it seemed more like a sports bra. One that was clearly a size or two too small by the way they hugged her breasts. The skirt was cut so low that it a single careless step might have shown the bottom of her butt cheeks but managed to hide just enough away.

Suddenly the dancer stopped and her eyes seemed to land on Edd causing him to freeze up.

"Dude!" The blond finally stated.

Double D looked around as if he were trying to see who she was calling to. It seemed that the crowd was just as confused though they were staring back at him. When he saw no one respond he looked back to see her smiling at him!

Oh dear. He thought as he averted his gaze. Have I stared too long, was my gaze too unseemly? It was then that he realized that he hadn't tipped her.

Quickly going for his wallet he cursed his lack of small bills. As he prepared to hand over some cash he nearly fell over. In the few seconds that he had turned away the dancer had gotten close. Very close. She was sitting on her hands and knees with her face only inches from his own. Though he tried to maintain eye contact he was aware that she had her butt in the air rocking from side to side like a metronome.

"When did you get back in town?"

"P-Pardon?"

"If we had known you were coming I'm sure we could have had a block party or something for you."

Has she mistaken me for someone else? He wondered.

The blond leaned in closer with that smile and her eyes seemed to sparkle with realization. She began to giggle at how lost he was though he supposed it was better than her being upset with him.

"You don't remember me, do you?" She asked with a chuckle.

Not able to find his voice Double D could only shrug. She seemed so familiar but try as he might he just couldn't place it. Instead of being upset at him she only giggled which actually let Edd relax. He felt guilty at not remembering her but if she wasn't upset then he wouldn't be either.

"How about I give you a hint." She offered as she began moving away.

"T-That would be most appreciated."

Standing up, she began to strut back to the pole with everyone keeping their eyes on her hips.

"Pay attention because I'm going to spell it out for you." She spoke as she began to twirl around the pole. "Give me a..."

The blond kicked her feet from underneath herself raising her lower-half into the air before bringing it down. She lowered her right leg at the knee to the ground and raised her left leg into the air. It was just barely but he was sure that he could make out the outline of her vagina.

Focus, Eddward. He shook his head. N.

She then kicked off with only one leg and performed an impressive spin before planting both feet firmly on the ground. While looking away from Edd, she was pointing her ass directly at him. This gave him a clear view of the thong that had raised itself tightly into her pink ass. She peaked between her legs to look at him with a smile and winked. A.

Going around the pole again she slid to her knees and crawled, slowly and seductively, to the edge of the stage to and looked at him. With a quick twist she was on her back horizontally towards him. Pulling both of her upper legs close to her chest, she pointed her feet forward. Z.

The blond then performed a move that looked an awful lot like a sit up before returning to her previous position. Z.

Still on her back, she spun herself so that her head was in his lap but and she was looking directly at him.

"What's that spell?" She asked in his ear.

It took Double D a moment to regain his composure after having been so enraptured by her display. Spelling the letters in his head, which he shamefully admitted took longer than he'd have liked, it clicked. Once it did he felt like a fool for not recognizing her. There were only two blonds in all of Peach Creek that he was familiar with.

"T-That was v-very...impressive, Nazz." Edd cursed himself for not being able to keep his voice straight.

Having her head in his lap made him nervous for a multiple of reasons. Mostly he just hoped that she didn't notice the erection he had.

"Being a cheerleader helps." She stated as she pulled herself from his lap. "Even then it was hard to learn even basic moves."

"Well they were pulled off flawlessly." He complimented.

"This was my last set for awhile." Nazz stated as she began scooping the money up. "Want to talk for a bit and catch up?"

"That sounds pleasant."

As he watched her couldn't resist letting his eyes roam across her body. He took in her flawless body that had only gotten better since he had last seen her.

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Double D took an open spot at the bar, the one that he had left actually. It also had an open spot next to him so that Nazz could have a seat. As he sat he couldn't help but feel as if he had forgotten something important.

"So, enjoying the blond?"

He was brought from his musings and met the cold stare of Marie, it had been awhile since he had seen it but it hadn't lost its effect on him.

"I-uh-"

Marie cast a glance to Nazz's approaching figure before returning to the glass she was cleaning. As much as she wanted to fall back into her habit of intimidation she was on the clock.

"Maybe I should hop on the pole." The Kanker muttered. "Shake what Ma Kanker gave me."

The middle Kanker emphasized her point with a subtle shake of her body. This had the effect of drawing Edd's attention like she wanted.

"Can I get another drink over here?" Kevin rudely asked.

Marie pretended not to notice his hungry stare as she turned around. She pretended to be looking over the many bottles that were shelved before she just grabbed the first one her hand touched. Not caring what it was she poured him a fresh cup. She took a bit of satisfaction in watching him shudder at what he had swallowed and even more with the fact that she was charging his card for it.

Unfortunately, when she turned back to see Edd he wasn't alone as Nazz had finally made it to the table and taken his attention. Keeping her tempter in check since she needed the job, she decided to earn her pay.

"What can I get ya?"

"S-Something non-alcoholic." Edd answered with a grimace. "Please."

"Two please." Nazz added.

Marie decided to get them two cups of peach juice, which was usually used as a chaser for the harder drinks. Still, Edd welcomed it after his bitter experience with the drink from earlier. Once they had their drinks Edd turned to face the blond and avoid Marie's gaze. And now Kevin's as well, as soon as Nazz had sat down he had started staring at them like a deranged man.

"So," Edd began as he tried to find a topic. "How did you come to start working at this... establishment?"

As soon as the question left his mouth he felt like slapping himself. It was all too personal and none of his business. Still, he couldn't help but wonder if she had somehow fallen on hard times.

"Well I needed a way to make money to pay for my college life." Nazz spoke as she took a sip of her drink. "The babysitting business isn't exactly an option when all of the cul-de-sac kids aren't kids. Then this place opened up." Nazz motioned around. "So I think to myself 'I've got a nice pair of peach sized breast and a cute peach bottom', don't you think?" She asked as she gave her hips and chest a little wiggle.

Edd took a sip to keep from answering but he couldn't keep his eyes from wondering. He was relieved to know that she hadn't fallen on any hard times and was actually progressing with school.

"Did you know Eddy thought it was a date?" He didn't know why that had slipped out but there was no taking it back.

Now it was Nazz's turn to choke on her drink. She did remember that night of babysitting Eddy and his weird behavior, it was obvious now why he had thought that but at the time she thought something was wrong with him.

"My ears are burning!"

Nazz looked from Edd to Eddy and then back and covered her mouth in an attempt to stifle her laughter with Edd copying her. Eddy looked at the two in confusion, feeling that he was the butt of some joke. Deciding to change the topic around.

"Sock head here boring you?"

"Nope, just talking about school." Nazz answered once she was done laughing.

"Sounds boring to me." Eddy stated.

"Well maybe a little," Nazz admitted. "I mean getting enough focus on class and working a job to earn some pocket money for anything can be a pain. You know what that's like, right?" Nazz asked, turning back to Edd.

"Not really." Eddy answered with a shrug as he opted out of college for a job. He may not love it but he didn't exactly hate it either. It still put money in his pocket and that was all that mattered to him.

"I have a full ride scholarship with provided boarding." Double D answered with pride. "The funds that were being saved for me was given to me as a reward for my accomplishments. Father thinks that it will be a good test of my financial skills."

"Well, Double D," Nazz began cutely. "Since you have money to burn would you like a private dance?"

"P-Private dance?"

As reserved about these types of places as he was, even he knew what a private dance was. If he could get her to continue to make this kind of contact, maybe rub on him as she had, then he would be a fool not to. A little monetary compensation was a small loss but worth it.

"Yeah, for a small fee we can go into a backroom have a small dance."

Edd was in a state of shock as he processed the offer which unfortunately rendered him speechless. Thankfully, Eddy decided to bring him back to the moment by elbowing him in the side. Turning towards his shorter companion he was met with a leer and two thumbs up. Realizing that he was wasting time with thinking, Edd decided to just give in.

"Sure!" Edd answered a little too fast.

As Nazz led the way, Edd suddenly felt his opposite arm get pulled. The grip and yank were both so painful that he nearly fell over and would have if Nazz hadn't been holding on to him.

"What do you think you're doing Double Dweeb!" Kevin demanded.

"Let him go!" Marie shouted.

Kevin took one look at Marie and gulped, she looked ready to kill. It wasn't that hard to decipher why. Seeing Double D being taken off for a private show by Nazz angered her just as much as Kevin. Only difference was he was more afraid of her than she was of him. As angry as he was, Kevin wasn't about to give the Kanker a reason to pulp him. Or worse judging by the way she was holding the broken bottle. He couldn't beat her as a kid and he couldn't beat her now.

Kevin gave Edd's arm a hard enough squeeze to make him flinch before releasing him, as if warning him. Reluctantly, he let Edd go so Nazz could guide him but never stopped glaring. His gaze followed them until they

"Sorry about that." Nazz spoke as she led Edd away. "Kevin just gets so jealous. The only reason the owner even lets him in anymore is because he's basically a free bouncer when someone gets too touchy."

Edd absentmindedly rubbed his wrist to ease the tension from it. Another thing that was the same, It seemed that Kevin was still the bruiser that he had always been.

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The 'Private room' was nothing special. It was a fairly large room with sections closed off by a curtain with a seat against the wall. As Nazz closed the curtain the room suddenly became a whole lot smaller.

"It'll be a second before the music starts, get comfy." Nazz stated as she motioned to the seat. "I'm supposed to wear pasties bu~t"

Nazz removed her top in one motion and let it fall to the ground.

And with this, I have seen my first pair of real breasts. Edd thought to himself as he fell into the seat.

The blond giggled at his slack jawed reaction and it seemed that she wasn't done just yet. Slowly, no doubt to tease him, Nazz began to remove the lower half of her cheer outfit. She bent at the waist and slid the skirt down while pointing her backside to him. Now she stood there in nothing but her thong looking sweet and sexy. Peaches, thy name be apt. He thought to himself as he examined her figure. Nazz did indeed have peach sized breasts, not too big but nice and round as well as her peach shaped butt. She just looked so sweet and looking at her made his mouth water.

Finally, the music began playing not that Edd could really make out what the song was. He was never one for modern music, preferring the easy listening of classical. Still, the music was a reminder of why he was here.

Nazz sat back on to his lap and began straddling him. She lightly held the back of his head as she pressed her bare chest into his face and then she began to grind on him. Edd groaned into her boobs as he felt her weight against his member. He wanted to grab onto her ass and pull her closer but managed to resist. Still his hands were just kind of there and he didn't know what to do with them.

"Still the same cute, nerdy dude from the cul-de-sac, huh?" She joked.

"S-Sorry."

"Oh, I see you have grown." She stated, making him blush. Nazz was legitimately surprised and impressed by what she felt in his pants. It was larger than someone as shy as he was would be expected to possess. "It's okay, Double D." She stated as she leaned back and pressed her crotch up against his. "You can grab onto me."

He raised his hands to do so but didn't actually know where to grab. What was okay in this situation, what was allowed and not allowed to touch? He decided to go for what he hoped was a safe area and grabbed her waist. Nazz giggled, whether from being ticklish or because of his panicking was up to debate.

Never leaving his lap she turned around and pressed her back into his chest and gyrated her butt on his lap.

Edd tried to think of something to say but his head was a complete blank. The only thing that he could muster was a small groan.

Nazz giggled again but this time she grabbed both of his hands. She guided them to her hips and began stroking up and down until they where on her thighs. Then she slid his hands up further, enjoying the feel of him on her smooth skin. Finally reaching her destination she rested his hands on her chest.

I'm touching her breasts. Edd thought in disbelief. This was something that he and the other boys in the cul de sac had dreamed about since the onset of puberty but been denied. He couldn't help himself and gave them a squeeze. They were a so soft and yet firm at the same time and filled his palm nicely. He gave them another squeeze which caused Nazz to make a gasping sound. Edd panicked and released her, apologizing profusely. Nazz grabbed his hands and put them back on her breasts and began to fondle them with his hands.

Emboldened by her encouragement, Edd began to run his thumbs over her nipples. It seemed he was doing something well as Nazz began to moan into his ears and grind a little faster due to his ministration. He was fascinated by the change of her nipples in his hands during the process. The way the nubs seemed to lengthen and harden during their stimulation. He so wanted to pinch them between his fingers and run his tongue across them.

And then Nazz stopped.

"Song's over." Nazz stated breathlessly as she pulled away. "Would you like another?"

Edd couldn't actually muster any words so he nodded. At this point he'd pay anything to keep her going. They stayed in that position until the music began to play again and part of him wondered if it was the same song or not.

Nazz stood up in the seat and began to reach over the top of the cloth barrier which put her panty clad pussy right in his face. They were so thin and so close that he could have made out the form of her lower lips if she wasn't smothering him. She made some gesture to an unseen camera that caused her to push her pussy to his mouth.

Don't open your mouth Eddward! He mentally ordered himself. He wanted so badly to drag his tongue across the fabric. Hell, he wanted to push the cloth to the side and taste her directly! Yet he managed to resist, herculean a task that it was. Still, it didn't stop him from getting a face full of her aroma. The flowery perfume went nicely with the natural scent of hers.

Looking down she saw the position that they were in and smiled before she began to grind her groin onto his face. Then she began slowly sliding down, pressing herself against him until she had her chest to his face. The blond began wiggling her chest back and forth against his face and he had to resist trying to catch her nipple in his mouth. Without warning she brought her hips down with a little force and was straddling him again.

"Do you like my butt?" Nazz asked as she leaned over to give him a clear view. "It's not as big as some girls but I keep it good."

Peaches, will never be as sweet as this sight before me. Edd thought as he mustered up. "It's very nice."

"Go ahead," She whispered as she shook her butt. "Grab it."

With none of his usual hesitation, he grabbed a literal handful of her backside. It wasn't big but it was shapely. Not to mention very smooth and soft to the touch. Edd couldn't help himself as he began to stroke and fondle her rear. Nazz was moderately surprised at the firmness of Edd's grip and treatment of her backside but she enjoyed it.

"That's a firm grip you got there." She sighed.

"Apologies." Edd whispered without letting go of her rear.

"Go ahead." She purred in his ear. "Give me a little spank."

Edd raised his hand but stopped, she had said a little spank and he didn't want to cause her any discomfort. He gave her rear a small pat which only made her giggle.

"Come on." She urged. "You can do it a little harder than that."

"I s-simply don't want to bruise your peach." He stated, his shyness returning.

"Well I-oh." Nazz looked up at the sudden silence. "Songs over." Edd groaned, he doubted that there was a song out there long enough for one of these private dances. "Want another?" She asked with a wink. "Want to try bruising this peach?"

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Another song later and Edd had figured that he had enough. As much as he wished to continue he could feel himself reaching his limit. It just wouldn't do if he were to climax in his pants. He would never be able to show his face in Peach Creek again.

Still, even as she dressed herself, Nazz managed to make herself look enticing. It took all of his will power not to grab onto her and buy another dance. He had a feeling that she was adding a little something extra in dressing up from her smile.

Once she was clothed she turned to him with a small smile on her face. After a second Edd had to admit that he was filling a little uncomfortable by the staring, what did she-oh!

"H-How much do I owe you?" Edd asked.

"Three songs at $45 is-" She began counting off on her fingers.

"$135." Edd answered automatically as he reached for his wallet.

Nazz was mildly shocked when he handed her three fifty dollar bills, having expected him to need to go to the ATM.

"Give me a sec to get your change."

"Keep it." Edd urged as his blush returned. "Y-You can consider it thanks for the uh special treatment."

Nazz smiled and have him a quick hug which Edd happily returned it though he kept his hands in a more appropriate spot.

"Come back again and I'll give you the same treatment." Nazz offered with a wink. "And maybe something extra."

"O-Of course."

As they exited the private rooms, Edd began scanning the club for his friends. He frowned when he couldn't make out either of them but mentally shrugged. They were apparent regulars of the establishment, surely they were fine. He gave one last look around only to freeze in fear

There was Marie, still behind the counter looking directly at them. More specifically at Nazz with a look that could kill. The look grew darker when her eyes fell on the mark he had left on Nazz's peach. The glass that she had been cleaning broken between her fingers and she turned her eyes to him.

I think...I think I've had enough for one night. Edd thought as he made his way to the exit.

If only he had known that he had been followed.

To be continued