Dance For Me

Corbyn: Zero

*Cassidy POV*

I walk into the club after the day off Corbyn allowed me to have. I went to see grandma while Calum was at school. He insisted that he felt fine.

We sat and had tea, played a few card games. It was just heartbreaking every time she asked me who I was.

I strut my way from the locker room, straight to the VIP section in my dark red, lace lingerie and earn a smirk from Daniel as he sees me walking up the stairs.

My tall red heels tap against the dark hardwood floor as I earn a few whistles from the men I walk past.

"Aren't you on main in like, two?" Daniel glances down at his expensive watch before looking at my breasts

"I just wanted a shot of vodka" I smile innocently, playing with the braids in my hair

"Drinking on the job, huh?" Daniel laughs, pulling out a shot glass before reaching down for a bottle

"Hey, it's not as bad as some of the girls snorting-"

"Okay, don't tell me because then I have to tell the boss man, just have your shot and get to the main stage" Daniel slides over a tall shot of clear liquid.

I look to my left and see Corbyn standing at the entrance of his office with an eyebrow raised. He leans on the door frame with his arms crossed. He's dressed in a dark grey pinstripe suit, with a black tie to pull the outfit together.

I pick up my shot of vodka and push it out towards Corbyn's direction before taking it all down my throat.

"Thank you, Daniel" I place the glass back onto the bar counter before looking back at Corbyn, who now has a small smile on his face.

I send Corbyn a wink before leaving the VIP section and back to backstage.

My song starts to play and I race through the back of the club, slipping between girls and pushing open the door to the main stage.

"Put your hands together for the mysterious, Dove!" Daniel's voice announces as I make it on stage.

"I'm not a bad guy"

I take a second to catch my breath from trying to run in these heels, I slowly walk to the middle of the stage where the pole is.

I look into the audience, seeing a few familiar faces from my first day here.

I lean my back onto the pole, slowly dropping down to the floor, keeping my legs open.

When I make it down all the way, I bounce twice before standing back up, with my ass going up first.

"Baby, can you meet me tonight, in detention?"

I grab ahold of the pole, spinning myself around. I wrap my thighs around the pole and let myself fall, only holding myself up with my thighs as I spin.

I can't help but let out a light laugh as I see all the singles being thrown onto the stage.

This'll help so much to help pay off grandma's bills.

Calum doesn't know how much I owe for having grandma in the care home. If he found out how much debt I was in because of it, he'd drop out of school and get a full time job, but I don't want that. With the full football scholarship he got, he deserves to go to school and get a decent job afterwards.

"Let me crawl up into your mind"

As the song comes to an end, I crawl my way down the small runway of the main stage, letting men run out of singles as they empty their pockets for me.