"I don't care if he thinks he's Duke of Brighton, if this bastard don't have the money or skills to fix the damage then il-"
There at the top of the stairs was the source of the woman's voice, Antonio was leaned with his back on the bar, almost as if he was ready to spring from his bar stool, however he seemed to relax when he saw the woman defending the grand staircase.
She was curvy yet fit, short done up black hair with purple flowers and black feathers pinned in one side, her warm chocolate skin seemed to shine in light of an overhead chandelier over the staircase, her bright green eyes gleaming like emeralds beneath the heavy eye shadow and thick dark eyelashes, her cheeks seemed to possess a natural glow to them, illuminating her face like a ray of sunshine, she kept her posture and pose as she walked down the staircase, one foot in front of the other, making her hips and ass seductively sway, one hand on her hip, and the other holding a cigarette holder between her fingers, everything about her reading elegance and poise, as well as a strong will and a no bullshit attitude.
She wore a large grey fur boa over her shoulders, hanging low on her back, and draped over the inner crease of her elbow.
She wore a purple and black corset around her waist and impressive bust, a large buckle with a brown leather strap under her rack, a separate grey satin fabric acted as an open overcoat, extending into sleeves down to her wrists, ending in frilly white cuffs, she had a short purple miniskirt, it like her corset decorated in intricate vine and flower patterns embroidered into the see through fabric, a larger skirt over top, just like the blonde woman her skirt was open at the front, frilly and black along the edge, reaching the floor with ease, a pair of fishnet tights hugged her thick thighs and calves, and a pair of brown leather high heel boots on her feet.
For all her beauty Antonio was still terrified by the look on this Madam Rosewoods face, the energy she seemed to give off as she stormed Antonio, getting right up into his face, taking a strong pull of her cigarette before forming a kiss like form with her lips and blowing a plume of smoke into his face, Antonio coughed and spluttered as he wanted the smoke away, staggering back into his bar seat
"Well then mister?, You got the coin on you or are you gonna fix your entry yourself?" She questioned demandingly, before looking over at the blonde woman with a soft smile as she downed a second shot "Emma, why don't you go take some time to rest, il handle things from here" Mrs Rosewood said to the blonde.
Emma looked between Antonio and Mrs Rosewood and gave a sigh "thank you mam, but I'm fine, really I am, plus I'm curious how this plays out" she said with a chuckle, Mrs Rosewood gave a sigh of defeat, clearly this wasn't the first time these two had this conversation, just then a number of snickers and giggles caught Antonio's attention, looking back to the stairs he was supprised to see five or six other girls, varying in hight, build, hair colour, skin toan and outfit attire, however his attention was brought back to his current situation when Mrs Rosewoods hand snapped out to Antonio, using her cigarette holder to lift his chin to her eyes.
"You better not be here to hurt one of my girls, they have done nothing wrong, just wanting to make a living in this city" she said, anger spitting from every word she spoke, a low growl from Hector the barkeeper rumbled behind him.
"Look lady, I don't know who you are, or where I am or how I got here, all I know is I fell from the sky and landed in whatever this place is" Antonio said, throwing his hands up to look as least intimidating as possible.
"Well he's no high class gentlemen, that's for sure" Emma spoke up, lifting her arms skyward as she stretched out, Antonio glanced at her direction, watching a small smile creep into her lips before he slowly got up
"Look, I don't even know where I am or how I got here" he spoke in a defensive tone, backing away from Mrs Rosewoods cigarette holder, he watched as the three of them looked between eachother before she let out a sigh "alright, i believe your telling the truth, as for where you are. Welcome to the Rosewood bar and brothel" Mrs Rosewood said, extending her arms as if to emphasize where they were.
Antonio just stared dumbfounded and confused at her words "sorry, I'm where?" He questioned, receiving shocked expressions from both women, Hector only grunted and raised his eyebrow.
"The Rosewood?, The most popular moving district in Steam city, one of the railroad buildings? Does any of that sound familiar?" Emma said confused, Antonio simply shook his head "well does the words bar and brothel come to mind?" She questioned again, but Antonio just shrugged his shoulders
"Well how about this then?" Mrs Rosewood said, Antonio's eyes almost bulging out of their sockets as she pulled free a string on her corset above her buckle, causing her massive mocha brown tits to spring free, round, firm and perky, her nipples erect and delicate looking, she even cupped both hands under her massive bountiful tits and shook them slightly
"Now do we seem familiar?" She said with a raised eyebrow, but Antonio just stood there slac jawed, his eyes focused on Mrs Rosewood's mellons, "hello?, Sir are you alright?" She questioned as she walked over to him, her tits bouncing and swaying with each step as she began snapping her fingers Infront of his face.
But Antonio remained fixed on the beautiful set of tits before him on full display, almost instinctively he reached out and took a firm grasp of her silky soft rack, grinning as he heard a moan like yelp of surprise, followed shortly by a solid wack to the side of his head, blinding pain erupting across his temple before he collided with the floor below "serves you right for grabbing a lady like that without notice" he heard Mrs Rosewood scoff before he was enveloped by darkness once more