Seventy Shades of Dancing

18. Sisterly Love

"Mr. Jace Parker, what a surprise that we meet again!" Jessica fake exclaims. Haden is confused by her sudden greet. Jace doesn't know what she's trying to intend but he plays along hoping to get a full explanation from her. "Likewise, Miss Moon. Haden, you never told me it would be Jessica Moon," Jace says, playfully punching Haden's arm.

"Jessica, is this the company you were telling me about?" Haden asks and Jessica nods in response. "Oh, then, that's perfect. Jace, you must accept her-" "She had already signed the contract. May I speak with her alone?" Jace asks. Haden nodded as he left the classroom for them to speak.

"He doesn't know I'm Ana, he has met her before he met me," Jessica explains before Jace can explain. "Wait, he knows Ana too?" "Yes, he went to the strip club and met her then he met me here," she says. "I'm sorry to say this but he's my best friend and we both promised not to keep secrets." Jace sadly tells her.

"Mr. Parker, please, I will soon tell him. If he does find out, just tell him it was a coincidence. You picked Ana at the club because you knew she had great skills, but unexpectedly you met me." Jace liked Jessica because he knew Jessica had the potential to be able to show off her skills and pursue her career. He hated seeing her working at the strip club, she wants to leave that club and go out and dance with fun.

"Alright, I won't tell him because I'm not Ana, it's your job to tell him. If he does, I'll just tell him what happened the day I met you as Ana and earlier today when I met you like yourself." Jessica thanked him, hugging him which surprises him.

They both let go and smiles at one another. Haden knocks on the door loudly, causing them to separate from e quickly. "Right, I spoke with Jessica and she will soon start working with me. I think I should give her some time after graduation. Let's meet again, Miss Moon." He bids goodbye to Jessica and Haden and leaves the two alone.

Jessica thanked Haden for bringing Jace although she had already met him earlier. Throughout the day, Jessica had been going to all her classes and Jordan remained home recovering herself and remembering a bit from last night.

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After Jessica had completed her classes, she headed home quickly to drop off her school bag and grabbed her duffle bag. "You're heading to work now?" Jordan asks. "Yeah, I'm going to head over to practice before the clients come in," Jessica said. "I'm coming along," Jordan said. "Are you sure? I don't want you to drink anything tonight," Jessica warns her.

"Yes, I know. Steph has told me that there's gonna be a lot of clients tonight and Terrance is sure to be out of his office to keep an eye on everything and important businessmen will be coming tonight." Jessica waited for a bit as Jordan also gathered her stuff and they both head out.

"You know, Benjamin had come over and brought me some homemade soup," Jordan says. "I forgot to do that, but I'm keeping up with my other classes." It wasn't quite far from their home to the club. They would've taken the bus, but a nice walk will help them relieve their stress.

When they arrived at the back of the club, they met up with Xavier. "Ana, finally you're back," he smiles. "Yep, I heard there's gonna be a lot of clients," she laughs. "Well, good luck girls," he cheers them and holds the door open for them to enter. They head to the locker room, getting changed into their work outfits.

Jordan had to wear a mini short skirt that reveals her th*ng and a tight crop-top. "I hate wearing these th*ngs," Jordan complains. Jessica wears her fishnet swimsuit which reveals her nude body. Heart pads covered her nipples and a thin pink th*ng is seen. "I just need my make-up done and my wig," she says. "You look absolutely sexy," Jordan says, playfully slapping her butt.

Jessica walks to the other room, meeting up with the other strippers. "Hey, Ana!" They greeted. "Ana, are you ready for your make-up?" The club's make-up artist, Zoe, asks. "Hey, Z, I sure am." Jessica gets comfortable sitting on the makeup chair.