Mr. Disco Ch. 02


Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.


London, England

The plane had docked in back at the airport, a little over an hour ago. A silent flight from Ibiza Spain, back to the home of England had been made. Lucy Pinder found herself headed back to her hotel suite upon arriving back in town. Last week, she had spent quite a weekend with Luke Evans. It may have only been one night face to face, but it helped when she could text and communicate with him back and forth. Luke was in London and waiting for her, just as he and his partner had to begin again in their line of work.

It had not crossed his mind yet, that Peter seemed to be a bit distant from him. Luke wondered what exactly it was. The meeting with Malcolm Green by the beach had left such a sour taste in his mouth. Though Peter would not out-right say it to him, Luke knew that it was bothering him. The job offer to work with a company with the guarantee of a better income, it was either that or pride. Sadly for Luke, he let his pride get the better of him which led to killing the deal. He and Peter had exchanged some small talk since arriving back home in London, but nothing about the modeling agency under Nigel Taylor.

At the moment, Luke couldn't bother to think about his best friend. He sat in his apartment, going through a notebook of checking things to do. Lucy seemed to be serious about resurrecting her career as a model, coming out of retirement with a storm. Though the plan was to take things slow, he couldn't resist but to plan everything out in his little red notebook. He remained true to his word, that his job came before everything else. Still, there was the chance for a relationship with her. That was something he had no desire to ignore, to have a woman like her at his side would put his heart on top. After setting his pen down on the nightstand next to his bed, he heard the cellphone ringing. A grin wiped over his face when he seen it was Lucy, he quickly answered her call.

"Hey, Lucy! I was just thinking about you."

"I'm sure you were Luke, I've spent a lot time thinking about you too. Guess who's back in London?"

"The sexiest woman from England, that's who I'm guessing."

She giggled, her thick British accent could be heard over the phone. Lucy's voice brought such a joy to Luke.

"Yes, I'm back. I thought we could go out tonight, celebrate our friendship at a club."

"Sure, that sounds like my kinda ball game after all."

"Splendid! How does Club Technique sound for you?"

"That's perfect, I ain't been to that club in a while. I know it's in Soho, that's a short distance from where I am."

"Alright Luke, I'll be there and waiting for you around 7 tonight. Don't be late!"

"No problem, I won't be!"

The phone clicked, hanging up. All Luke could do was smile to himself, knowing that he was about to have a second date with Lucy Pinder. It would have been a dream come true for many men across the country of England. This after all, was the most successful glamour model from the UK. He already felt lucky enough to become her agent and work with her on a career revival. He got up from the bed and moved to the closet, making sure that he had the perfect suit for tonight. The white blazer remained on the coat with matching white pants. Nothing would look better than a purple undershirt, he grinned to himself knowing that this was going to be a great night.



Lucy had to prepare herself for a night out with Luke. She had a special surprise for him, if all was going to go well. Her good friend Michelle Marsh was in town and she figured, it was time for them both to spend a night at the club. If all went well, Luke would have quite a surprise on his hands for the evening. Sitting on the bed in her apartment, she grabbed her cellphone and scrolled through the numbers looking for Michelle's number. It had been a little bit of time since she had last spoken to Michelle. At this point, they both had been retired from the glamour industry. Michelle had no plans to ever make a return, at least not to Lucy's knowledge. After finding her in her contact list, Lucy dialed the phone and waited for her old friend to answer.


"Hey Michelle, long time no see..."

A chuckle could be heard from the other end of the phone, while the two English women began to talk back to one another.

"Lucy, it's been a while indeed. What are you up to?"

"I'm back in London at the moment, thinking about heading out to Club Technique tonight. I've got a date, you would like him."

"You're dating a man, Lucy? That's so unlike you to find a good man..."

The brunette laughed at her friend's words.

"Yes, he is going to be my new agent. I'm returning to the modelling scene real soon. So, would you like to join us back at the club and relive old times?"

"Yes, I'll be there...I need to get out of the house anyway. What time?"

"Around 7, I'll be waiting for you."

"Tonight sounds like it's going to be rather...kinky, Lucy."

"You can bet, if all goes well!"

Lucy clicked to hang up the phone and then laughed to herself. She was growing strong feelings for Luke, already wanting to give him a fantasy experience with her best friend. Some years back, it would have been considered a dream for many men, to bed Lucy Pinder and Michelle Marsh together. Few men had experienced such a thing, just as some lucky men back at Club Technique found their way going home with either of the women. Whatever the case, Lucy was prepared to make Luke a happy man tonight.

What Lucy was unaware of, was the wild party life that Michelle had been keeping long after retirement. She was one who loved to live on the wild side, enjoying a bit of trouble with men down the road. For Michelle, it had been a few months since she tangled together with a man. She had taken a break from the clubs but now, with one of her good friends at her side, how could she turn this offer down? The buxom blonde knew that some new fun was going to be awaiting her tonight with Lucy's new friend.



Soho was within Westminster; an inner city within London, the home of some of the best dance clubs around the area. Luke was no stranger whatsoever to any of the clubs here, especially Club Technique. The bright pink lights faded into blue before morphing back into a ray of neon colors. The music of the hour, was usually in the form of a sub-genre called 'House'. The club was quite the attraction decades ago, now living on the nostalgia of past club and House dance. This was the pay off, after the time he had spent with all work and no play. Luke remained committed to his job, already booking plans to various studios where he could take Lucy in the beginning of her comeback to modelling.

Luke knew that the news of Lucy Pinder's return to the glamour industry would spread like wildfire. He had planned to contain the news, focusing on work with a low key modelling studio he knew, that would do anything for a big name such as her. He was already mapping out a good pay day for her, just the way he liked to work as agent. Right now, he didn't need to think about it while he stepped into the club and entered. The loud dance music pierced through his ears, it was a high tempo tonight that was surely to set the tone for a frantic dance floor. Just as he planned, he wore the white suit with matching white pants and a purple shirt underneath.

He made his way to bar, unsure of where Lucy would be in the club at first. While standing there, he ordered a glass of water. Deciding to stand there and have a couple sips, he looked over to his right and then, he smiled to himself. The queen of glamour herself was walked towards him with a big grin over her face. Lucy a wore black dress, one not very much different from what she wore back when they met in Ibiza. Her long brown hair was fixed up in a pony tail. She walked up to him and greeted him with a big smile.

"There he is, the infamous Mr. Disco!"

"And there she is, the one and only Lucy Pinder!"

Lucy stepped forward to him, pushing her hand over his arm and then kissing his lips softly. Despite the communication they kept together through texting, it surely felt like a long time since she had last seen him. She smiled back at him, speaking once again.

"You look great, I like the white suit."

"Thanks babe, you always look good no matter what you're wearing."

"I want to introduce you to a friend of mine tonight..."

She looked around before sighing, finishing her reply to Luke.

"Don't look like she's come around yet, sadly."

"Who is it, Lucy?"

Turning back, she grinned at him.

"Michelle Marsh..."

Luke nearly dropped his jaw. Was it 2008 again? Anyone that was into following glamour girls knew that Lucy and Michelle were a duo at one time. He already felt like he had won some kind of prize having the privilege to meet the buxom blonde soon.

"Wow, I never got to meet her back when I worked in England. This is going to be a great night, it looks like."

"Oh, Luke! Honey, you have no idea how good it's about to get!"

From the distance of the bar, was another scene going down at a lonely table. A man with dark brown hair and a clean face sat, sipping on a beer as he thought to himself. James had been down on his luck as of late, a party animal and one that had been burned many times over with his run in through wild women. He had previously worked security at another club called 'Telekon', now he was out of luck after losing his job from the excessive partying and drinking. He sat his table, just watching near the entrance as new strangers entered the club. After a couple minutes, something caught his eye. A blonde haired woman walked in wearing a white dress and matching white high heels. Platinum blonde hair, a curvy body and what appeared to be a great cleavage teasing her huge tits.

James dropped his jaw, was it really her? Michelle Marsh had previously been a woman that he dated some months back. They had broken up after a rumor surfaced that she had slept with one of his friends back at the club 'Electric Eye'. Though it may or not have been true, James couldn't help but feel resentful towards her. This was definitely her, walking through and looking around. He couldn't believe this odd coincidence, fate had tipped him on the better side of a coin tonight. He would definitely be confronting her shortly, once he had the chance. So many questions, so many answers remained on his mind. He watched the blonde woman walk to the bar and meet with who he thought were her friends. A brunette girl and a man in a white suit. He just sat there, drinking down was left in the bottle of his beer while watching them talk.

"Oh my god, Michelle! You look so sexy tonight!"

"Thank you Lucy dear, and who is your friend here?"

Lucy stepped aside, running her hand over Luke's shoulder before properly giving him the introduction he deserved from her.

"This is the one and only, Mr. Disco...I'm sure you've heard the stories, haven't you Michelle?"

The blonde girl smirked. Her big blue eyes sparkled almost as she looked back at Luke almost with the sight of hunger over her face.

"Why yes, you're Luke Evans right?"

"I am."

Michelle smiled big before nodding.

"I have heard much about you, Luke. Always the party man and charmer. It's a shame we did not meet years ago, I would have loved to have been in your company."

"Well, tonight is your chance..."

Lucy looked back over at them both before she reached down and clutched for Luke's hand.

"Are we ready to dance, Luke? How about you, Michelle? I want to shake my bottom on the dance floor."

Michelle shook her head.

"Not just yet, I need a few drinks first...Once I've had a couple, I will surely be on the dance floor with you both."

Holding onto Luke's hand, Lucy pulled him playfully. Showing that she wanted to dance, he chuckled softly and then turned to Michelle.

"It was nice meeting you, Michelle!"

"Likewise Luke, I will see you shortly."

Lucy pulled Luke by his hand as they walked away from the bar. Michelle just stood there and watched them playfully laugh at one another before walking out onto the dance floor. She had heard many stories back in the day about the infamous Mr. Disco. Given how much Michelle herself enjoyed a wild sex life, it was a shame that they had not met sooner. She took a seat at the bar and then ordered herself a martini. When her drink was served, she smiled and thanked the bartender. Sitting there, she took a few sips before a voice from behind her had caught her attention.

"Hey Michelle, is that you?"

The voice seemed oddly familiar to her ears. Michelle turned around to see the face of a man from her past. James stood there with a sinister grin over his face and his arms crossed, taking Michelle completely by surprise. She thought for a second what to say to him, before smiling and greeting him.

"Good evening James, it's been a long time since I last seen you."

"Not long enough, Michelle...Finally, I meet with you again."

She was unsure what he meant at first. They had broken up several months ago and this had been the first time she had laid eyes on him now since their fateful break up. Michelle turned back to the bar, raising her glass to her lips while he sat next to her. Off from the bar, Lucy and Luke were dancing together among the crowd on the dance floor. James had waited until she was alone to confront her. He spoke up.

"I knew we would meet again some day, as we should. I know you fucked Mickey, he told me all about it. I was wondering why you would cheat on me like that."

Michelle nearly choked on her drink before swallowing it down. She looked back over at James and then raised her eyebrow.

"Cheated on you? Like what? So that's why we broke up?"

"Don't lie about it, you know as well as I do. You fucked my mate, didn't you? He told me all about it. Every little detail down to the end."

By now, all she could do was smirk. Michelle wasn't exactly sure what he was talking about.

"Mickey who? I've fucked a lot of men in the past, though I know I didn't cheat on you James. Maybe I did shag your mate, but I can promise you that it was before we hooked up."

"You're full of shit, and you know it! Just admit it! Admit that you fucked him and cheated on me!"

She simply sighed before looking back at him. If she was going to have to put up with James, it wasn't even worth having more than one drink.

"You know what I think, James? I think you're drunk!"

Looking back at the bartender, Michelle spoke up.

"Hey, bartender! Don't serve this man, yeah? He's a drunk asshole, just ignore him."

Laughing to herself, she quickly got up from the bar stool and walked off towards the dance floor. James was left alone, embarrassed as the bartender laughed and looked at him like he was a bum. How dare she humiliate him like this, he thought to himself. This wasn't the last time that they would meet again tonight, he promised himself that. If Michelle wanted to lie to his face, he would even up things with her before they both left the club. The music was dropping now, while the dance floor started to slow down. The DJ in command was using everything to play retro jams. A couple notes of a piano began to hit, and then the DJ yelled out through his microphone.


The piano intro played and then voices could be heard in the crowd shouting. Any music nerd knew the number that was coming up as the bass beat began to drop. Luke smiled back at Lucy, he knew this was the classic anthem by none other than Marshall Jefferson. Luke loved tihs song, and it was even better that it wasn't some modernized remix. The DJ was playing nothing but the original. He looked over at Lucy, smiling big as he grabbed her hand and began to jump to the beat. Lucy laughed at him, seeing the excitement on his face.

"Go for it Luke! Jump with me!"

She pressed her body up against his, still holding his hand as they jumped to the high tempo rhythm of the song. From the corner of her eye, Lucy noticed Michelle was finally joining them on the dance floor. Lucy held out her hand and them stepped away from Luke. Both of them buxom women held their hands together and moved around him, almost trapping him between their bodies. Michelle began to grind up against him from his front view. Luke turned his head to see Lucy pushing her body against his back. For a moment, he couldn't help but enjoy the experience of being sandwiched between the two of them. Michelle quickly turned around as the lyrics to the song began to play. The blonde woman began to shake her body in front of her, her epic breasts moving up and down in the tight white dress that she wore.

Lucy moved back from Luke and then slid her body next to Michelle, giving a show for her man. They moved frantically on the dance floor between all the people. The two women had danced together so many times over the years, Luke could certainly see the experience from how they moved up against one another. Looking into his eyes, Lucy grabbed his hand again and then pulled him back to her. She smashed her body up against him, allowing him to feel her giant boobs pressed up against his chest. The song remained playing, as the lyrics had moved to those simple words repeated over and over : move your body, shake your body.

Michelle remained dancing, not even caring about any of the other people in the crowd. Her cellphone began to vibrate in the pocket of her dress, she ignored it at first until she felt the vibration up against her skin. She turned to look at Lucy, grabbing her hand to get her attention and then yelling at her.

"Lucy! Luke!"

The brunette woman looked back at her friend and yelled back.


"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll meet you both once you're off the dance floor!"

"Alright, take care Michelle!"

Lucy ignored her, as Michelle began to walk off. The blonde reached for her phone through one of the pockets to her dress, while she stomped her heels off the dance floor and looked around for the bathroom. All the while, Lucy took the advantage to have Luke all to herself to show off her impressive dance moves to. Michelle saw the small hallway that led to the bathrooms and quickly walked her way to the ladies room. Once she got in, she tried to answer her phone but it stopped ringing once the door shut behind her.

"Oh, dammit!"

She sighed knowing that she had missed a call. Her loud high heels echoed in the quiet bathroom as she walked towards the stall. The ladies room remained empty, not a soul except herself. She pushed the door leading to one of the stalls and sat down on the toilet while looking at her phone. All by herself, Michelle noticed that she had missed a call from a friend of hers. Using her phone, she decided to text her friend and make sure everything was fine. While sitting there and typing out the text with her fingertips, she heard the bathroom door open again and then the stomp of shoes entering. She ignored it, but then heard a loud sound outside of her stall of something being dragged around the door. Michelle stopped texting and then looked around.Her eyes wandered down to the floor, she watched as a shadow was made from the stomping of shoes towards the stalls. The shoes came to a stop and then she decided to speak.

"Who is there!? I'll be right out!"

Outside the bathroom stall, James smiled to himself. He had her all where he wanted her now, all by herself and with no escape. She was going to pay for embarrassing him at the bar, let alone pay for cheating on him months ago. Upon entering the bathroom, he had dragged the metal janitor's sign that said 'Wet Floors' under the door knob, blocking it from entrance. No one outside the bathroom would be able to enter. Now he raised his foot and kicked in the stall, startling Michelle as she looked up to see him with a shocked expression over her face still holding her cellphone.

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