The End Of My World

Chapter 5

   I decided to make a choice. My choice wasn't that great of a choice, but I thought I'd try it out. I had to make money, so don't you go and judge me okay, you know the day I've had! Striper. A Striper. It wasn't that bad of a choice. I heard that you could make some pretty good money doing that. So it felt like a good option at the time.

   I made my way over to the club and walked in. I must've looked really bad because once I walked in, everyone was staring at me. Someone, who was actually the manager, walked up to me. "Are you okay ma'am?" Once he asked me that question, I remembered the beating I recently had. "Oh yeah, I'm great. I'm actually here for a job." He looked me up and down. "Well, if we get you cleaned up, you might actually have some potential. Natural blonde?" Was he actually asking me if I was a natural blonde? "Yes sir." He looked at me again. "Great great, we have some customers who love natural blondes. You got the job, uh-" I interrupted him "Caroline."

   I've been working for about a week now. My scabs have pretty much healed. So I look pretty good. The job is actually much better than I expected it to be. I've been staying with one of my co workers. Cece. She's actually pretty nice once you get past her bitchiness. The one part that don't like about the job is that on rare occasions one of us has to take someone into the VIP room for special treatment. I haven't had the pleasure in doing so yet, but I'm pretty sure It'll happen sometime soon.

   As I was awaiting for my turn on stage in the backroom. I overheard Cece and a couple of the other girls talking about a certain client. Dawson. He's the only client that just comes here for the VIP room. I've heard many things about him. Dawson and the Manager are pretty close, he lets him come to the backroom and choose a girl. From what I've heard, he only chooses Cece. That's pretty understandable, I mean, have you seen her ta ta's? 

   He was here. The major client that everyone wants a shot at. Dawson. He was now in the backroom taking a good look at all of us. He was looking at me, and so was Cece. I think Cece was getting pissed. I didn't want to be in a hoe fight man! I just started working here. "What's the new girls name?" I couldn't believe it. His voice was so seducing, and I'm pretty sure that I was supposed to be the seducing one. "Caroline" Cece told Dawson. "I'll take her." What? What! He wanted me? Me! I mean, whatever man, the only thing truly on my mind was the money, and pleasing this God of a man. 

   As we were sitting in the VIP room. Dawson began to compliment everything about me. He complimented things that I never really payed attention to. He was probably just wanting some action though, he didn't actually think I was that beautiful or anything. "Hey, Caroline. After this we should go back to my apartment." Was he inviting me to his place? He hasn't even asked Cece that, why was he asking me? "Yes, that would be lovely."