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He sits down, looks at me, and rubs the light stubble on his chin.
He waves me towards him, and I take a deep breath of the clean air as I walk closer.
"What kind of dance do you want, Mr. Winters?" I get close to his ear.
"A strip?" I whisper.
"Well, you should know, Mr. Winty," I say as I back up. I put my leg next to him and lean close to his face. I look him in the eyes.
"I charge extra for a strip, but for you, I'll make it a special package," I kiss his mask where his cheek would be and made sure it left a lipstick stain.
I then move my leg and rub my body against his as I backed up.
"So, what will it be, Mr. Winty?" He then leans toward me.
"Surprise me."
SURPRISE ME? This bitch. How the hell am I going to "impress" him if he says surprise me? I grin and look him dead in the eyes.
"Yes, sir," I say with a salute gesture.
I start dancing to the music and shaking my ass in front of him. This is another regular dance, Roxy, don't overthink it.
I groove in front of him like my usual dances, making sure I use my hips widely and showcasing my breasts. As I dance, I examine him all over, looking him up and down.
His tall, muscle statue, trying to hold onto the suit. His tattoos stick out under his sleeves, trying to crawl out his v-neck. His once combed hair now loosely dangles, peaking out from the rest. His blue eyes glued to me with a lustful stare, watching every move.
As I'm dancing, I spin, look around, and see everyone's attention is on me. I didn't mean to draw the attention of everyone, but oh well. At least I got his attention.
Come on, Rox, you can do better than this. I reach down, bending over on purpose in front of him, and slide my hands on my smooth leg upwards towards my vag part.
Once I'm not bent over anymore, I look back at him and see he's still mesmerized. Just where I want him. I turn my body around and get on him. I can see he's fixated on my breasts. I see him look at my wrist.
Shit! He's distracted by my Dora the Explorer watch. I've got to get him distracted, again, and this time, stay distracted.
I pull off the tie of my bra and take it all off. His eyes widen like all of my customers do whenever I take it off. I then start shaking the things lightly in his face.
I feel hands go up my underwear and squeeze my ass. I yelp because of how hard he squeezes. He chuckles and removes his hand. I can still feel something in my underwear.
That shit better be cash. I'll yell if it's another damn business card in my ass crack. Like, I have a good job here. Why the hell would I want someone's business card for a chicken company? He starts trying to untie my underwear.
"Now, hold on there, Winty. My only rule is no one sees my vagina OR touches it," I then grab his hands and place them on my boobs and squeeze his hands on them.
Holy shit, his hands are big. They cover my whole boobs. He squeezes them harder, and I squeal. He chuckles.
"You sound like a little mouse when you squeal," He whispers in my ear, sending goosebumps throughout my body.
"I can make you squeal louder," I can feel myself blush.
"Hold up there, cupcake. We just met."
"Then let's get more acquainted, personally."
Just then, my Dora the Explorer watch beeps. Whilst he wasn't watching, I timed the dance.
"Well, our time is up. It was a pleasure to dance for you, Mr. Winters," I start picking up my bra, and he grabs my arm.
"Give me another hour," I smile at him.
"Sorry, Mr. Winters, my longest dance is two hours, and it's already been two hours," I continue to pick up my bra, put it on, and tie it.
"I'm a special guest. I'll decide when my dance ends. If you want me to buy this company, I suggest you dance."
Bitch, my legs are killing me, and I'm pretty sure I have a bruise the size of your handprint on my ass. I smile.
"I'm sorry, baby, but for you to have the real experience, you have to learn what no means and the actual time of the lap dance."
"Now my shift is over, but don't worry sweet cakes, I work tomorrow, and you can call me anytime between 3 PM to 12 AM," I pick up money off of the floor, stuff it in my underwear, and then try to kiss him on the cheek, but I trip and fall on his crotch. I see his eyes go wide.
Damn, my legs giving out on me, but damn, is that bulge HUGE. I picked myself up, I could feel myself blushing as red as a radish.
Damn, Winty and his nice ass body. I put a kiss on each cheek making sure I left a mark, and start to leave. I feel Winty grab my arm.
"Tomorrow, at 8 PM, come back here."
"Mr. Winters, I have a certain schedule I have to follow to promote this club, and what if I forget?" He used his thumb and index finger to rub his chin. There he goes again rubbing that damn chin. I'll give you something to rub if you don't answer me. Shit!
I haven't had these thoughts for a long time. What the fuck is wrong with me?
"Don't worry about it, you will remember," I rolled my eyes at him. He then stood up and got close to me.
"If you roll your eyes again at me, I'll give you something to roll them about," I blush.
"Next time I fall on you, it won't be an accident," I turn around, making sure my hair wafted onto him, and making him smell my auroma. I walk down the hall and out of the door. Damn these stairs. Screw it, I'm taking the elevator.
I take the elevator down, and the two guards stopped me as soon as I got out.
"One of you touch me again, and you'll never be able to see your shrimp dick again," They then let me go through them.
I shake my ass from side to side whilst walking to the back of the stage, knowing that Winty Boy is watching me.
I open the stage door and look up at his section. I gave a wink at the non-see-through window and shut the door.
When I felt the door shut behind me, I fell to the ground because my legs couldn't stand any longer. I know for sure my legs are going to bruise tomorrow.
I take a deep breath. I pull all the money out of my underwear. I was so deep in the zone, dancing, I didn't even realize Mr. Winters was sneaking me $20 and $50 on my underwear strap. Plus, a couple of $ 100s I pulled from in my crack. Damn, the highest bills I usually get are $50's.
"Hey, Roxy!" I see Charlotte walking towards me. I quickly put the money in my underwear.
"How'd it go with Mr. Winters?" She looks at me with bright eyes.
"I'll tell you later. Right now, I want to get out of this place and take a shower. I'm pretty sure my last dance on the pole, someone threw something sticky at me."
I start going to my station and stuff all my money into my bag. I'm so glad Charlotte watched my stuff. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to put the rest of my things in my locker.
"I packed your stuff for you in your bag. I know how organized you are and tried to put it in there neatly," Awe, she packed for me AND guarded my stuff. She is the greatest. She truly is a hero. I hug her and kiss her cheek.
"You're the best. By the way, you might want to wash that cheek after I kissed it. I kissed Mr. Winty's dirty ass mask, and who knows where that's been," Her eyes light up.
"You kissed his mask?!"
"Will you be quiet! Everyone can hear you, and you know I don't want Rebecca's ass to be talking about me. Even though I am amazing to talk about."
"Well, Mr. Winters must see something special in you since he let you kiss his mask. He hasn't let anyone touch his mask in years since that incident happened," I roll my eyes.
"Special or not, this special ass is going home. Are you coming with me? Or staying longer?"
"I'm going to stay longer and try to make more tips."
"Okay. Well, Mrs. America is leaving the building," I then start to mock the song for Mrs. America and wave like a queen.
"There she is, all bright and glorious. I'd like to thank my fans, especially you, Char. Mrs. America is leaving the building everyone. Rebecca, I hope your ass burns in hell," I yell the last part making sure she hears it.
I put earphones on, play a song, and start walking out the back door towards my car. I started jamming out and dancing while walking. I spin and end up crashing into my car.
Shit! That hurt. I drum on my car towards the door, acting like it didn't happen, making sure I don't drum the bird shit on the car with my fingers. I unlock the door and get in.
I mumbled to myself the last lyrics of my song as I was locking the door and pulling down the mirror.
"Damn, covered in sweat," I open the storage of the tunnel console, reach in over the tissues and a dildo, and pull out wipes. I use the wipes to remove most of my makeup and eyelashes. I can't wait until I get home. This is just icky.
I suddenly jolted as banging on my passenger window scared the shit out of me. I look over and see Charlotte. I let her in, and as soon as I let her in she locked the door and started crying. I took my earphones out.
"What happened, honey?"
"Jeff is back," I see her cover her face. My heart breaks seeing her like this as she's sobbing her eyes out. I hug her and reach for tissues in the tunnel compartment.
"Take your time crying it all out. Whenever you're ready, we can get some frozen yogurt and talk about it."
I see her nod her head and keep crying. I give her more tissues, and I sat in silence not knowing what to do as she was crying. Five minutes later, she decided she was ready.
"Do you want to listen to the radio?" I see her move her head from side to side in disapproval.
"Okay, let's go for fro-yo because every Tuesday needs a bit of sweetness after the day we've both had," I see her nod in approval, and I drive to the fro-yo place.
I see her take a deep breath, and we both sit in silence as we stare at the building in front of us.
"You ready to go in?" I see her nod her head, and we go in.
Charlotte got a strawberry yogurt with strawberry boba poppable and fruity gummy worms. I got a twisted peppermint yogurt with mint chips and chopped peppermint chunks. I pay for the yogurts, and we both go sit in the car
"Feel better?" I say as we both take bites out of our yogurt.
"Much better," I drove us to our apartment building, and we just sat in the parking lot. I look over at her and see her eating her yogurt and relaxing.
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-End of Chapter 2-
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