"Come on Felix, do it... Do it..."
"Shut up Patrick."
"Ada, she's being mean to me..."
"Stop whining."
With a huff, the male settled back on the couch, leaving the corner in silence for a few precious moments. Patrick Codex, Ada Venaly, and Felix Yamala were three of the whores that lived in the brothel, and one was hardly ever seen without the other three. Felix, a small, dark fiery girl, Patrick, tall, blond, roguishly handsome, and Ada, willowy, tall, skinny, nothing but legs. They were currently without any customers, and as such, bored.
In one of the corners, Ada was stretched out on the couch, dressed in her normal short skirt and sleeveless shirt, showing more leg than most girls felt comfortable with. Patrick, in nothing but a pair of cotton pants that cut off mid calf and were riding far to low on his stomach, was on the floor, idly throwing a ragged ball back and forth between two hands. Felix had claimed the chair, sitting on it upside down. Her feet where her head would go, and looking comfortable, she showed off a stomach, her long white pants slipping down to her knees. She was drawing nothing in particular, just sketching on a pad with her charcoal stick, and ignoring the whining Patrick.
"Please Felix? Maybe we'll get customers if you belly dance."
"No. The crazy ones always get attracted by me belly dancing, and I just got back from being with a customer. Just because I'm a better screw than you..."
"That guy just liked the fact you were so short."
"Yeah? Well, let me tell you something..."
The sniping continued, and Ada ignored them, as she always did. Like brother and sister, the two fought, Patrick idly taking a sip of the watered down wine that was laid out on every table. Glancing up at the sound of the door opening, she sat up a little more, brushing long golden hair from her eyes.
"Hey, lookit her!"
Patrick glanced over, intrigued, and Felix righted herself on the chair.
"She look's confused."
"I don't care. I'm bored, lets go talk to her."
Patrick bounded over, and the girls, least he got into any mischief, followed him.
"My dear lady, welcome to the Peaches `N Cream Brothel. I am Patrick, and these two fine ladies are Ada and Felix. What has you visiting us on such a fine day, with your exquisite looks and feminine grace?"
"Man, that boy has so many pick-up lines you'd think he actually meant them."
Felix muttered to the blond, who giggled and nodded.
"Mmmhmm. Sorta sad."
Oblivious to the mockery, Pat smiled at the female.
"May your name grace these humble ears? Or am I to be lost forever, denied your voice?"
