you left when things began to get to chaotic. when he could no longer promise your safety whenever you went out. when the last time you were with him you almost died.
you got off the pole and bended in front of the man watching you. you grabbed his pack of cigarettes and lighter before sitting down in front of him.
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"i've see you every day 3 nights a week, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday and everyday you come in here, request me for a private dance, watch me move my "whore" hips, you get hard, sit in the bathroom for 15 minutes, then come out and pull out your wad of cash and manage to leave me a 2 dollar tip with cum on it and i can't help but wonder what would your wife and children think if they knew you were fucking a college dropout"
the man seemed taken aback by your words, you moved closer to him flashing your panties immediately making him hard. you smiled and picked up his money and started counting it.
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"so i'm going to take some for my effort, some for my innocence, some from you having a three inch, some for you making me uncomfortable, some for harassment, and some for forcing yourself on me"
"i haven't even touched you bitch"
you grabbed his hand and shoved it up your skirt and gasped in fake shock. "oh sir i don't offer those type of services i'm so sorry for the inconvenience let me just go find you someone that does"
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you got off the setting and walked off with his money. recounting it as you were walking to the dressing room. only to find him and frost.
you tried to leave when frost stepped in front of the door making you sigh and turn back around. he walked over to you and snatched the cigarette and money from you.
"so your fucking for cash now"
you walked past him changing into your normal clothes. "i'm just dancing" he scoffed throwing the money on the table. "your not making this shit from "just dancing" baby"
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you shrugged your shoulders putting on your pants. he lost all his patients when you left. so you not telling him anything was only pissing him off more.
he grabbed your wrist and pinned you to the wall. "who the fuck did you get this from"
you tried to move away from him which made him pull away harshly. tears invaded your eyes before you could even have feelings on the situation.
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"i fucking took it from someone pervert! i don't know why you fucking inspect me to run away to some other asshole, your intoxicating enough"
he raised his finger "watch it, all you had to do was answer a question"
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he walked to the door before turning around and saying "get dressed and get your shit, we're going home and then you can get on your knees and probably apologize to daddy for putting him through hell"
