They stood at the entrance of the club. "Electric Psychedelic Pussycat Swingers Club" was lit up in electric blue neon lights that shined far brighter than the any of the futures of the club's stoned inhabitants; even in the daylight. Bill opened the door for Brian to reveal a chaotic atmosphere. Lights flashed and the music blasted along with the smell of perfume, sweating bodies, cash and copious amounts of drugs.

Brian weaved through the crowd of dancing young people, trying to avoid stepping on their feet with his platform shoes. He raised his voice over the garbled mumblings of the crowd and the incoherent music in the background. ''Why are we in a strip club for lunch? I'm starving; I thought you were buying food. People come here hungry but certainly not for food!''

Bill nodded, pushing open door in the back of the place to reveal a full dining table complete with scented candles. ''My dear, they cater to many tastes here,'' he trailed on. He pulled a chair out for Brian who sat down comfortably.

Brian rested his purse on the table which sparkled in the candle light. ''Ahh, I see this place can quench all thirst and fill all appetites.'' His face seemed to radiate in the warm glow of the candles. He laughed again, his bangles clinked.

Bill sat down beside him then poured red blood wine into the awaiting empty glasses. ''You know quite well why I needed to talk to you.''

Brian titled his head innocently before taking a sip of his drink. ''Do I Bill? Do I really...''

Bill stared at the fair-haired man in all seriousness for once. ''Stop with your games, I need to talk work; business.

Brian lent slightly across the table towards him like an animal on the prowl. The flame flickered in the reflection of his eyes. ''Make me... you know my work is pleasure and your pleasure my business,'' he cooed.

Bill sipped his drink coolly. There was silence for a minute, before he spoke again. ''He is at it again.

Brian's eyes widened, in a manner almost wider than his hoop earrings. Almost. ''You mean?''

Bill nodded. ''Yes, Mick Jagger is plotting to take over the world.''