A Girl In A Man's World

Romeo

I yawned, realizing how boring the second movie was. I looked over, Alessandro eyes were shut, his dark lashes fluttering every once in a while.

The room filled with a sudden flash of light, I looked over to my phone. It was a message from Camilla.

The club is packed! Sunday's the day where the men don't care about spending all their money, and they're all LOADED. You have to come!

I looked at the clock next to the front door, it was only 7:30pm and a Sunday. The club was going to be full, and I didn't get much money last time.

I wrapped my fingers around Alessandros' ankles, carefully lifting them off me so I could get off the couch. I fixed the blanket on top of him, making sure he was covered. The bruises on his face were dark, outlining the events that happened not so long ago. It would be a while before he was back to his normal self.

Walking to my wardrobe, I pick up a random piece of lingerie that was more revealing. I slip off my clothes and pull on the light blue lingerie which happened to cover as little of me as possible. Putting some shorts on and a tank top, I threw on some black heels. Making my way back to the living room, I grab the tv remote to turn off the tv.

I crouch down next to the couch, eye level with Alessandro. I gently place my hand on his cheek, pressing my lips against his forehead.

I lock the door behind me and make my way down. As I was walking down the apartment stairs, I didn't know whether to go back up and stay with Alessandro. I was meant to look after him but, in my apartment, he would be safe. I had to go to work and move out of that place, and the only way I was going to get that money was from working.

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I placed the items in my locker, only leaving me in the lingerie and heels. Hearing the door slam open I turn around and see Camilla.

She runs over to me, tackling me with a hug.

"Victoria! Oh my God what happened at the mall? You just ran off."

"Nothing, Alessandro left, and I just took a cab home." Struggling to speak from all her hair going into my mouth.

She pulls back frowning, "What a prick he didn't even offer to take you home."

I feel the lump beginning to form in my thought, "Yeah I know, but it's fine."

She smiles and grabs my hand, "Let's go, you won't believe how many men there are here tonight."

She drags me out the room as we head towards the main stage and the loud music.

I open the door for the both of us and my eyes widen at how crowded it was.

Jesus.

"A lot of the girls today don't want to do the pole dancing because they would rather fuck the guys instead for the money. But the dancing still gives you money so how about a duet?"

I nod my head, "Why not!"

She squeals and pulls me backstage.

The walls were a dark red and it was mostly like upstairs but smaller. Everything looked way more expensive, from the black velvet seats to the framed pictures of models on the walls.

"Did we walk into a Victoria Secret shop?" I frown as I looked around.

Camilla giggles as we approach the curtains together.

"So, we can either share the floor and you can be on the pole and I'll be doing floorwork, or we can get two separate poles?"

I shrug my shoulders, "I don't mind, you choose."