Yvonne Tastes China: Final Day

Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction. Please do not republish on other platforms without my express permission.

Ok, here is the final chapter in this installmenr. I was originally going to end the story a different way, but I decided to rewrite it.

Constructive criticism welcomed. Thank you to everyone who's stuck it this far and I hope you enjoy!!

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All good things must come to an end. That was the first thing that came to her mind as Yvonne Strahovski got out of bed. Surprisingly, her body wasn't too sore! It must have been that special mixture Mei cooked up. The girl really knew how to use her herbs and hands!

Since she would probably never come back here again, the actress decided to explore some local shops and markets to buy some souvenirs. By the time she was done, it was already evening. Yvonne wasn't sure what she wanted to do her last night here so she sifted through the travel guide. Nothing really caught her interest so she decided to go back to where it all started: the bar.

Hours later, the blonde was seen walking down the street in a tight black skirt and white blouse. She chose a cute black choker to draw attention to her smooth neck. Her hair was tied up in a bun secured by some ornate chopsticks she got at the market. Overall, Yvonne liked it. The attire gave her a sort of English school marm look with a sexy flair.

This time she didn't want to drink too much, she wanted to let loose and have some fun. This was probably her one chance to dance her heart out without the paparazzi picking apart her moves.

Yvonne arrives at the bar to find it was more crowded than the first time and definitely more lively! The blonde woman had to squeeze past a bunch of people just to make it to the bar. There were several bartenders running around, but not the one who served her. What a shame. She was looking forward to teasing him!

"Hi, what would you like?"

She looks up to see a rebellious young man with spiked up hair. He was wearing what looked to be some sort of animal claw earrings. On his arms were a bunch of bands and bracelets which covered his arm tattoos. Oh, he was much different from the other bartender.

He raises an eyebrow and asks, "Mam?"

"Ah, yes, I'll have...you know what? Surprise me. It's my last night here so I might as well enjoy myself."

He flashes a confident smirk as he takes a glass and grabs some bottles. "Last night, huh? I see. I have the perfect little mix for you."

The young man moves with purpose as he pours a variety of liquids into her glass. It was almost like watching a dancer! His vest was a bit tight and it made his broad shoulders stand out on his slim form.

"Thank you." Yvonne says as she takes the glass. Her eyes sparkle mischievously as they give him a once-over. "I appreciate the drink and the show."

"Of course! I always make sure all my customers leave satisfied." He says with a wink before going to the other customers.

Yvonne sips her drink and observes the crowd. There wasn't much space between each person and the majority of women were congregated towards one corner. She squints her eyes and sees why. In the midst of the gaggle of women was a group of tall Chinese men in suits. Judging by their fit and slicked-back hair, they were a bunch of rich kids. No doubt they were good looking too, but their whole demeanor just screamed new money.

One of the youths spots her and makes his way towards the bar. He must have been dancing for a while because he had discarded his jacket and had his sleeves rolled up. The top button on his collared shirt was undone and his tie was loose. She doesn't move, curious to see how he would play his cards.

"Hello, what is a beautiful woman like you doing all by herself?"

"Bold right out of the gate, huh?" Yvonne replies as she smiles. "I'm just enjoying a drink and enjoying the atmosphere. It looks like you and your friends are having a lot of fun."

He leans against the counter as he runs his right hand to push his long, sweaty hair back. "Yeah, you should join us! But first, let me buy you a drink."

The stranger turns to the bartender and clicks his tongue as he gestures impatiently. "Hey, come here!"

Yvonne can see the bartender struggle not to roll his eyes as he signals that he is busy. But the rich kid wasn't going to take no for an answer and starts snapping his fingers as he barks something in Chinese.

"Alright, I got it. Here you go." The bartender growls as he slides over the two glasses.

The rich kid scoffs. "Hmph, about time! You kept the lady waiting!"

"It's fine, really. I know you guys are busy." Yvonne assures the bartender with a wink.

"You're lucky she's so nice." The wealthy youth spits out as he slams down some bills. He then turns to her. "My name is Lin and what is your name?"

She takes her glass and replies, "Yvonne, nice to meet you and...thanks for the drink."

"It's only proper that a beautiful woman is treated well. To new friends!"

Yvonne wasn't really fond of his behavior, but still she raised her glass out of politeness. There was a part of her that was curious to still see how he would try to woo her. Lin confidently takes her hand and leads her into the dancing crowd.

Lin showed her off to his friends as she introduced herself. There were only five other guys, but they seemed friendlier than their leader. It was a bit awkward being with a bunch of people who were all about a decade younger than her, but the girls were nice enough and taught her some new moves that they ironically learned from America.

As the night wore on, the crowd bunched up more and more. The music was very catchy as the beat reverberated through the floor and right into her bones. Yvonne had her eyes closed as she moved to the beat. Her little trance was interrupted by a presence behind her.

"Did you miss me?" Lin whispers into her ear.

She turns back and smiles, but doesn't answer. Instead, she lets her body do the talking. Lin was all too happy to oblige as he mirrored her movements while placing his hands lightly on her waist. She feels his breath tickle her neck as his body moves closer. It was hard not to get excited in this atmosphere and Lin was kindling the heat between her legs. Before things get too out of hand, the music mercifully ends.

Yvonne steps forward to dislodge his hands and turns around to face him. "Well, I must say, that was a lot of fun! You sure know some nice moves!"

"Heh, of course! I enjoyed dancing with you too, but are you leaving so soon?" Lin asks as she steps away towards the crowd.

"Hm, what can I say? The night is still young! Maybe we'll run into each other again before it's over." Yvonne teases with a wink before she disappears. The look on his face was priceless! It was clear he wasn't used to getting strung along like this. Serves him right!

As she moved further in the crowd, there was less personal space and she danced with some other people, but nothing too serious. Yvonne goes back for a drink and sees the same bartender.

He chuckles as he sees her approach. "So, you managed to get rid of him, huh?"

The woman was fanning herself with the lapel of her blouse. In the midst of all that dancing, she unbuttoned some buttons to cool off. The tops of her modest breasts were in plain view and she was sure he enjoyed the view. His gaze was definitely confirming that!

"Hmm, not a fan of him? I wouldn't be as well considering how poorly he tipped you." She says as she leans on the counter, showing more of her sweaty chest.

The bartender nearly takes the bait, but he exercises some self control and leans back while he wipes one of the glasses. "You have no idea. He comes in here and makes a fuss...and we have to clean it up."

"Ah, a rich troublemaker. That's dangerous! I'll have some water for now if you please."

"Sure. I'm not against danger or making trouble, but it's different when you become a pest." He sighs as he hands her a new glass.

"Thank you." Yvonne replies as she takes the glass. Her fingers brush against his and she sees a curious look come over his face. "What's your name?"

"Hwang."

"Yvonne, nice to meet you. Hopefully, you can avoid more trouble tonight."

Hwang laughs and quips, "That's my line. I'm not trying to be the fun police, but be careful with Lin. He's an overgrown spoiled child who will throw a fit if he doesn't get his way. I've seen it before and it is not pretty."

"I appreciate the thought, but I can take care of myself. Thanks again for the water."

Hwang smiles and gives her a little wave as she departs. She sees Lin and his friends arguing with a group of nerdy-looking guys. The rich playboy shoves the bespectacled man in front of him while his buddies rough up the other boys.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Yvonne says loudly as she catches their attention. Her eyes widen as she recognizes the youths getting picked on. They were the same guys she met on the first day!

Lin spits at the fallen nerd. "This...this loser bumped into me and spilled my drink all over my shirt! A fine silk shirt!"

She places a hand on his arm to calm him down. "Hold on. I'm sure they didn't mean to do it on purpose."

"Grrrr, I don't care! How are they going to pay me back? Huh?!?"

He was getting hot under the collar so she had to diffuse it quick. The hand on his bicep begins to trail languidly along his arm.

"Don't worry about them. Let's go have some fun, what do you say?"

Lin glowers at them, but then smiles. "You are right. Why would I waste time with these lame nerds?"

He grabs her hand and drags her along. She discreetly gestures to the other boys to slip away. Luckily, one of them understands and starts to gather his friends.

Lin was now focused on her and his movements showed it. His hands were on her hips as he moved closer and closer. Yvonne was enjoying the little cat and mouse between them, but he was proving to be very, very...eager. Hwang's warning rings in her mind as she firmly stops his hands from traveling any lower.

"Now, now, let's not get too hasty. Just keep it above board and savor the moment."

"Oh, I am savoring it alright...and I want more!" Lin growls as he steps closer.

Yvonne deftly spins away from him, forcing the young man to follow her pacing. As much as she wanted to give in to her desires, the actress knew his type and she wasn't interested in dealing with a possessive rich kid. He would get his dance and then she would slip away. However, Lin had his own ideas. He refuses to let go of her hand even though the song had ended.

"The dance was fun, but I need to get going."

"Leaving so soon?" His smile was gone, replaced with a look that made Yvonne uncomfortable.

She frowns and tries to tear her hand away. "That's enough. Let...go of me."

"No, I do not think I will." He replies with a strained smile. There was a crazed look in his dark eyes. "You think you can just lead me on like that? With no consequences?"

Lin pulls sharply and she stumbles forward. Before he could catch her, he was spun around. Yvonne blinks for a second then sees the rich kid release her as he clutches his jaw in pain. However, he quickly recovers and grabs his attacker by the neck and jabs him straight in the nose. Even with the loud music, she could hear the poor boy's nose being broken.

"Stop! Let him go!"

She runs to try and restrain him, but one of his male friends suddenly appears to block her.

"Out of the way! I need to get to him!"

Yvonne was frustrated as he shook his head while standing in her way. She wasn't going to let this punk stop her. The blonde woman pretends to step away only to then launch a punch of her own which knocks the goon off his feet.

"Hah! That's what you get!"

She could see other people fighting ahead. That is until an older man approaches with three large guards. They break up the two groups with Lin screaming something in Chinese and drawing attention from the rest of the bar. The older man replies calmly and his hand movements are sharp.

The rich kid decided it wasn't worth it so he scoffs and walks away with his goons. Meanwhile, the other boys were licking their wounds. Yvonne kneels beside the young man who is on the ground with blood flowing from his nose and helps to keep the pressure.

"Hey...do you remember me? Are you ok?"

The young man looks up and he gives a weak smile as he nods. However, he doesn't say anything.

"Good. Let's get you up."

He leans on her shoulder as she stands up. Yvonne sees Hwang standing right in front of her with a knowing look.

She rolls her eyes. "Shut up. I don't want to hear it."

"Hey, I said nothing. Let me help you." He says as he takes the other side. "The boss says both groups have to leave."

"Damn, really? I feel bad. It's all because of me that these guys had their night ruined."

"Maybe, but it didn't seem like they cared. That's the first time I've seen my brother throw a punch and it was a damn good one!"

Her eyebrows raise. "Really? This is your brother here?"

"Uh huh. Surprised? While he stayed home being a good son, I took my tuition money and traveled to the U.S. That's why my English is better than his." Hwang chuckles. "I was wondering who his special little person was and now I think I've met her."

"Special person? What are you talking about?"

His younger brother pipes up for the first time. "Hwang..."

"Oh, calm down, Hao. There is nothing to be ashamed of." The bartender chides lightly. "So, basically, my dear little brother and his friends wanted to celebrate winning the...what you Americans would consider regionals for the chess club. They haven't had a lot of luck with...socializing until they met you. You really brightened their night and they haven't stopped talking about it since."

They were outside and Hao groans as he shakes them off to go to his friends.

Hwang crosses his arms as he looks on at them. "Look, I'm not trying to guilt trip you or anything, but..."

"I got it." Yvonne replies with a smile of her own. "They don't get out much, do they?"

"Yeah, they're the typical studious nerds. If you could help them let loose a little, I'd really appreciate it."

"Of course! They deserve a proper celebration! But first, they should go home and get their injuries looked at."

"Yeah, thanks. The place they rented is actually just a couple blocks from here."

"Got it."

Yvonne goes over to the group and tells them she'd take their offer from three days ago. Even though they had a limited understanding of what she was saying, they cheered when Hao translated her words. The nerdy boy she first danced with helps her to carry Hao. With some difficulty, she learned his name was Pai and he was very diligent in trying to understand what she was saying.

Once they reach the house, Yvonne helps them to treat their minor injuries. They were still pretty shy around her and she didn't want to stand around awkwardly so there was only one thing to do. She figures out the sound system and plays a song. The guys look up and around as the lights dim.

It was a nice system and they chose the perfect party house. Yvonne moves towards them sensually, recreating their first meeting. Her hand finds Hao this time and she pulls him forward.

As he moves closer, she whispers into his ear. "Thanks for taking care of me back there."

He blushes and nods. "You...you help me too..."

"Mmm, so that was you who bumped into him! Heh, you're a life saver, but...let's forget about that. We're here to have some fun!"

She lets him go and brings in the rest of the group. There were about seven of them and it was easier to get them to move to the beat this time. Soon, they were all moving to the songs. It was fun seeing these young men trying their best to let loose, awkward as it was. The music then becomes more raunchy and high energy.

Yvonne sees Hao and beckons him towards her. Once he is near her, she turns around and shakes her hips suggestively. He was unsure at first, but she turns her head and nods. The young man gulps and places his hands on her hips like the first night. She then gestures for another boy to dance in front of her. Her body wasn't grinding on them, but they were very close. She could almost feel their breaths as they, one by one, struggled to keep up with her movements. The rotation of different boys and their hands as they slid along her back and torso left her feeling randy. Her eyes fall upon the bar counter which was unoccupied.

Yvonne dances towards it then gets on the counter. She switches the music to something slower and more sensual. The young men looked with interest as she stands straight up. Her footwear was the first to go as her body sways to the rhythm. She bends over to give them a glimpse of the tops of her breasts as her hands run up the sides of her legs to her waist. It continues up her torso then her chest then her neck. Her hands reach back and takes out the chopsticks, shaking her head as her blonde locks spill out. The gold locks catch the light and enraptures the guys.

They were murmuring excitedly as her hands glide down her neck to the collar of her blouse. Her fingers drift down her chest to unbutton the top. She takes her sweet time as more and more of her tanned skin was revealed. However, she stops midway and dips down to lie on her side. The blouse opens to show her black lacy bra.

Yvonne smiles and slowly turns on her back. She arches her body, pushing her chest out as much as possible. Her hips undulate seductively as she lifts her torso. She took a moment to truly appreciate her core strength as Yvonne returns to a seated position almost effortlessly.

The young men began to cheer her on as she unbuttons the rest of the blouse. She untucks it from her skirt then lets it fall seamlessly off her shoulders. Yvonne takes it and twirls it above her head then launches it to her small audience. Some guys near the front scramble to grab it and a chubby boy manages to jump and snatch it up.

Yvonne then stands up as her hands now glide down her body. Her thumbs hook into the waistband and teases them by sucking in her stomach, pretending to push the sides down. They groan audibly when she brings it back up over her hips. She dances some more to build up anticipation. Once she sees the eagerness flicker in their eyes, her hands move to unzip the back. She makes a show of it as she wiggles her hips.

It slides down her long legs and she kicks it up to her hand. This time as she twirls it above her head, Yvonne swings her hips and shakes her long hair. She had their complete attention and her skin was glistening with sweat. Deciding to reward the guys further back, she launches the skirt to the opposite side. This time a long-haired young man was the lucky guy as he holds it up in triumph.

Yvonne, feeling a bit parched with all this dancing, reaches down behind the counter. She grabs a bottle of water and stands up. The blonde actress lets out a groan of satisfaction as the cool liquid touches her lips. She then pours the rest of the contents down her taut form. The young men whistle and cheer loudly as they jumped up and down.

Their engagement with her little show was making it even more exciting. She's been an actress, but to see her audience live and gauge their reactions in real time was something else! Yvonne pulled out all the stops as she gyrated to the beat. It felt like something had taken over as she moved like a cobra. The Chinese youths were just taking it all in as they watched this American goddess' toned, sweaty body writhe under the dance lights.

She then gestures to Hao to come towards her. He looks around and she just nods. His friends cheer him on as they push him forward. As the young man approaches the counter, she gets on all fours, giving him a great view of her chest.