Chapter 1

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Since I was eighteen, I work at Dream's night club

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Since I was eighteen, I work at Dream's night club.

I get paid quite good. Better than others because I am reliable and work hard. For my shift I get dressed in work clothes and get ready for the next few hours.

"Hello Babyy", my best friend Elena sings and slaps my butt

"Outsch! Bitch", I hiss

"You like to be spanked, don't you?", she grins cheekily

But where she is right, she's right. I haven't been spanked in a while and to be honest, I miss it. I miss sex. Sex with big, strong and muscular men. Tattoos wouldn't harm, tho.

Elena, my best friend, works here as a stripper and some days behind the bar.

Like every shift, I am amused to see old men getting danced on and throwing down hundreds of dollars for it and I also see men with wedding rings but I don't really care. They're disgusting but after all they pay my rent.

Today is Saturday, which means a full house. We've just been open for 2 hours and it's already very crowded.

"Hey sweetie, a double vodka", a dirty man orders

"One moment, please"

I give the man his drink and collect a few dollars tip. He sits down in a VIP lounge and gets danced on. Some guests like women and some men. But this dirty prick prefers men.

Dream's is a very big and well known club in Chicago. Means we have countless private rooms, VIP lounges, several bars, male and female stripper and barkeeper.

I belong to the barkeepers and only. I love cocks but I don't dance on dirty old men even if the money would be more than generous. It's not mine.

Elena leans against the bar and smiles at me.

"What?", I ask her annoyed

"What do you think?"

"What do I think of what?"

"Yoo Juan! My new outfit!"

She spins once in a circle, showing off her daring outfit. She looks gorgeous.

"You look really hot", I wink at her

She leans over and kisses me.

"You're a sweetheart, thank you"

I nod and just wash a few glasses.

"Elena babe, why do you kiss him but not me?", my Saturday partner asks

"Uhm first of he's gay, second of because he's better looking than you and third of I'm not interested in you. ¡Nunca, así que olvídalo!", she hisses annoyed, waves off and disappears

"Juan? What did she say? I know you know it"

How annoying can someone be?

"She said: Never, so forget it", I repeat her words

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