Her Vice

(7): Electric Body.

Vegas was actually more beautiful than I could have expected it to be. It was lit all round. Even my hotel although it wasn't quite the nicest, it still did its justice. I would soon be on the scope for an apartment. But first I needed to get some work. Amber seriously had a point on how stripping could be something quick to do. At least just a foundation until I get something more permanent or don't need to be worried about money. My eye was quickly healing but I still tapped concealer around it, glancing over my outfit and taking in my amazing body. I was in a light yellow sundress that complimented my brown complexion well.

I walked out to the Uber I called and we pulled up to the club, it opened around noon and was already pulling in a nice sized crowd. Letting out a nervous sigh before paying the guy and walking inside, the setting was dark and cozy. Lit vibes. Walking around and watching the girls swirl around the pole, dropping into splits with their coochie out.  "Miss, where you headed?" Security asked me, towering over my small frame.

"I'm actually looking for the owner or manger, whoever I need to see about a job." He looked me down and nodded for me to follow. I did eagerly. Seeming like every small step he took was equivalent to five of my steps. We walked up to the top floor, the air was thick with cigar smoke. Velvet walls and marble floors, luxurious seemed like an understatement. He pushed a wood double door open allowing me to walk in first, taking the attention the group of men had on a Latina sauntering around naked in front of them. "Boss," security nodded down at me. "She's looking for a job." The Caucasian man dressed in a well tailored suit, green-blue eyes narrowed in on me. He shooed everyone out and I became intimidated for some reason but I needed to keep up the confidence.  Glancing around his beautiful office that had an amazing view of the infamous strip. I licked over my lips as he stood with a small glass of a brown liquor. Lowering the cigar from his lips I go an ashtray, "Name," he darkly asked. I fluttered my eyes up at his.

"Trinity." He glanced me up and down letting out a small chuckle. "What?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What you doing up in here, Trinity? How old are you even?" He leaned against his mahogany desk.

"Old enough," I arched an eyebrow and he raised his eyebrows.

"What's old enough?" He licked over his thick lips.

"Exactly that," I smirked.

"So...you're interested in a job, eh?" I nodded and bit into my lips. "Why should I even hire you?" He sipped his liquor slowly, glancing over the rim at me.

"Because," I kicked my sandals off and lifted my sundress leaving me in my black cheekster underwear. "You'll never find anybody else like me, plus, ya needa little fly in this glass of milk." I smiled slightly and his eyes focused on my gleaming nipple piercings before resuming on my eyes.

"Is that right?" He approached me until he was hovered over me, smelling the Hennessy on his breath.  Biting his bottom lip before kissing him slowly and passionately. His arm snaked around my waist to push me closer into him, feeling his hardness on my thigh. I moaned softly before pulling away.

I giggled and winked at him, "Ya know how to dance?" He smirked, I laughed in an utter roar. Confusing him I pushed him back into a chair. Dropping on his lap and riding him slowly, rolling my hips up and down. Pushing his head back as I ran my fingertips over his neck leaving small kisses on it, running my hands down his chest. Plopping down on his lap and moving my ass rhythmically on him. Rolling off of his lap I kneeled on the ground, playing with my full breasts. Moaning softly as I teased myself in front of a stranger, turning my back towards him. Arching my back deeply and shaking my ass slowly. Grinding on the air as I rolled my hips, making my way to the pole. It didn't take me long to get a hang of spinning around sexily. He watched amazed and astonished, I knew I was getting him excited. As I came down in a split he arose applauding me. I giggled at his foolishness before bending to get my dress until I felt him behind me, I moaned softly and stood up straight.

"You got it, you think you can work tonight?" He pecked my neck and I moaned softly.

"I guess," turning towards him waiting for him to let me know his name. "Dylan." I nodded slowly and put my dress back on.

"Be here around six."
"Come naked?" He chuckled and I smirked slightly.
"I mean if you bout it, but nah a lil lingerie...don't matter long as ya know what ya doing." I winked.
"Bet boss," I chuckled and backed out of the office. Making my way back out to my car, eyes followed me the whole way there. I knew at least somebody had to hear about what went down.