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Izzy could barely pay attention to the rest of the coven’s meeting with Antheia chewing her ass out off to the side. And unfortunately not in the literal way. Antheia furiously ranted to Izzy with things like:

”You ruined a perfectly good marriage is what you did,”

“Can you keep it in your pants for more than TWO MINUTES?”

And Izzy’s personal favorite:

“SERIOUSLY?!?! IN FRONT OF HIS WIFE?!?!”

What really ended the lecture was when things took a too real turn. “Izzy you can’t just keep having sex with people and toying with people’s feelings and expect to feel love.”

[color=C28285]”Really Antheia? You think I tried to fuck Blake to try and feel love? I tried to fuck him for the money,”[/color] Izzy snapped at the pink cloud of smoke. Then she lowered her voice to a mumble so that Antheia could only hear through their shared mental link. [color=C28285]”You know I neck deep in debt.[/color] 

Antheia sighed and got closer to the red head’s face. “Listen hon, I know what you were trying to do with Blake was for the money, but I also know that your other trysts have just been a coping mechanism. At least try a serious relationship at some point.” Izzy rolled her eyes and refused to speak, instead opting to listen to the tail-end of the meeting. Antheia once again sighed and poofed out of existence to do whatever the spirit of love did in her free time.

[color=C28285]”I’m down for the strip club. I really need to blow off some steam.”[/color] Izzy piped up. After Antheia’s lecture, Izzy was ready to get fucking smashed tonight and maybe find a cute girl to take home. She was getting kinda tired of sleeping with small dicked, no-talent, one-pump wonders.

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Ah, the eternal question of what to wear. While pickings were slim, luckily a new package came in today. It was some new clothes from her mom’s fashion company. In return for being a walking, talking advertisement, Izzy’s mom always sent her the new clothing line for her brand for free. In a way her mom was basically her first sponsor. Choosing a [url=https://imgur.com/Hn1gMxY]plaid crop top and black skirt with chain details[/url], Izzy changed out her makeup to something darker to match the outfit. With all that sorted out, she began the process of taking a few pictures to post on her instagram. This all ended up taking way longer than expected, so by the time she was out the door, she knew everyone was already at the club. Oh well, better to be fashionably late than early.

Upon arriving at the strip club, Izzy seamlessly made her way around the crowd. Unfortunately, this wasn’t her usual place. For one, Madison worked here and Izzy didn’t want to accidentally get in her pants while intoxicated. Also Izzy was usually the one dancing and grinding on others, not the other way around. Speaking of Madison, it seems like Izzy was right on time to see Madison taking the stage and shaking her ass. She was pretty good at it too, but that was kinda to be expected since it’s her job. First thing’s first though, Izzy slid over to the bar to get a drink. The cute bartender quickly came over to take her order. After a bit of flirting, Izzy ordered 6 shots of Jäger to get things rolling. 

As soon as she was served the shots, Izzy downed them in record time. The guy next to her with his friend watched in amazement as she pounded them back. “You gonna be alright there babe?” He asked, his eyes still wide open. Izzy simply grinned and winked at them. [color=C28285]”Oh I’ll be fine, I’m just getting started.”[/color] 

With that she melded back into the crowd to spot her fellow coven members. [color=C28285]”Hey girls, how we feelin’ tonight?”[/color] Izzy slid into the group, resting her arm on the new girl’s shoulder. Izzy didn’t catch her name, but did see her amongst the coven members while Antheia was chewing her out. [color=C28285]”Damn, you look good Lyss. You should wear that lipstick more often, it suits you.”[/color]