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📍ʙᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏ ʜɪʟʟs ᴄᴀʟɪғᴏʀɴɪᴀ
✪𝗬/𝗡'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩
I threw my head back letting out a loud and exaggerated sigh. "So tired, I'm ready to go home. Shit I was ready to go 2 hours ago." You would think being a stripper is light work but it's definitely not. The dressing room was still empty which caused it to be dead silent. I began to pack up my bag, getting ready to head home for the night (morning). It was 3 in morning and my shifts at 3:05 clocking out 5 minutes early won't hurt.
That was before the silence was interrupted by Aliyah being her loud self per usual, but you gotta love her. "Y/nnnn you ready to go boo?" She asked, if we happened to work the same shift then we would just take one car, because gas prices are getting outrageous. Aliyah drove today, we usually do rock, paper, scissors to decide who's driving and thank luck I won.
"Yeah just let me finish packing up, then we can head out." I told her as she just nodded her head. But as I was doing so Utahime interrupted us. "Leaving early?" She questioned. I mean I quite literally have 4 minutes untill my shift ends. "Uh yea?" She looked at me with her eyebrow raised as well as a small smirk on her lips. My mood instantly dropped at the words she just said.
"Well you can't someone requested a private room with you." She finished.
You gotta to be kidding me. When you were requested to do a private room it was mandatory to accept it. I hate and when I say hate I mean hate doing private rooms. Not because I'm lazy or something but everytime I do private room I end up with some sort of werido. It could be a old rich white man that's more wrinkled than a raisin or a pevert looking for a casual hook up.
"Mannnn it's always me." I mumbled. "Huh what was that?" My superior said to me. "I said I'll start getting ready." Rolling my eyes, Aliyah chuckled. "I guess I'll stay back here and keep myself occupied while I wait for you." I began to change into a different outfit supposedly a more sexy outfit, whatever it takes to get to the bag. I wonder who it was? I didn't really interact with anyone in the crowd today. So I really had no clue on who it could possibly be.
Before leaving out the dressing room I looked in the mirror making sure my hair and outfit was up to my standards. Flipping the platinum blonde lace behind my shoulder as I tried to hype myself up. "Girl you look good regardless, go knock em' dead." My best friend told me. I smiled at her before I left the room.
I checked the private room list seeing my name listed under room 23, next to it was name Suguru Getou. I wonder who that is? I started walking down the hallway building up the last little bit of energy and confidence I had. I stopped at room 23, taking a deep breath before opening the door. When I opened the door it revealed to be that same man I'd been eyeing all night.
The man, Suguru Getou it semmed to be that he removed the blazer he had on earlier, leaving him in a white button up shirt. He had his sleeves rolled up about to where his forearm was. The black slacks he wore were now tight around the the thighs due to him sitting down. This also caused his pants to reveal the black socks he had on with his black dress shoes.
His legs were also spread out far enough to the point where they were hitting the arm rest. His head that was previously thrown back, was now looking at me. "Hello, my name is Y/n and I'll be your dancer for the night." I stated, having to use those exact words when it came down to a private room. "Mmm Y/n you're much prettier close up." He mumbled under his breath as I smiled and thanked him.
"Is there a specific song you would like to request?" Suguru looked like he was thinking hard about it before he answered. "Earned It by: The Weeknd?" It sounded more like a question than a statement. "Yes I can do that for you." I walked over to the speaker where there was and IPad connected to a speaker to play the music. With every step I took towards the speaker, I could feel his eyes burn holes in the back of my head.
I just know for a fact he was looking at my ass, I mean it was fat with a capital 'P. Bending over just a little, I searched up the song that he wanted before hitting play on it.
𝘕𝘖𝘞 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘌𝘋 𝘐𝘛
The room was dimmed with small lights, as there were also red lights to the mood. The walls were filled with beads and sexy paintings of women to match the vibe. Dark red curtains that were used to cover the windows matched the dark red, velvet chair Suguru sat on. He watched me intensely. The beat match strides as I walked towards the smaller stage in the room. It was way smaller than the main one, it was a personal circle that had a poll right down the middle.
I slowly stepped on the podium, wrapping my fingers around the cold metal. Bending over slightly giving the man a show that he paid for. I slowly began to let the music take my body away. I used my upper body strength to pull my body up and wrap my legs around the pole. Letting go with my hands I leaned back as the pole rotated slowly.
I made eye contact with Suguru, watching his lips tug in to a lustful smirk. He leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees and his chin on the backside of his intertwined fingers. I couldn't help but to smile back at him. While doing bringing my body back in I slowly slid down into a split. Getting up from the floor I made way back on to the pole. Making sure my butt was moving along with the beat.
Lifting my body up once more I split my legs into a 'V' position, like I did previously on the main stage. Suguru watched with an intense gaze as he put his lips together to let out a sexy whistle. Putting my body down in the miniature stage, slowly stepping off as I make my way to the black haired male. "You're so fucking pretty." He said, leaning back against the velvet chair, losing up the black tie he had laid against the white button up shirt as he was ready to receive the lap dance I was about to give him.
"Thank you, I can definitely say you're not too bad yourself." I definitely just lied to his face, this man was FOINE. My strides were long as well as sexy. Taking my right hand I rubbed down his abdomen all the way down to his thigh while I maintained eye contact with him. Turning my body around, blatantly putting my ass in his face. "Can I touch you?" He asked, his voice was barely above a whisper.
I looked back at him while slowly and seductively down his lap. "It's gonna cost you extraaa" I told him him in a sing song voice. "I'll pay any amount." He replied making my smirk turn into a big toothy grin.
With that he put his hands on my waist feeling over my lower back and butt. Bending over to where my hands touched my shins, slowly bringing them up to my thighs.
Grinding my body against his, letting the music take me away.
Let's just say I got payed a lot that night.
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