𝒵ℴℯ'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:
"Okay we have to get to work everyone" Liam says and we all exchange glances. They are heated glances, this is it, our first mission. We are going to nail this.
Everyone left the room and went to their assigned positions. Hazel is the bar woman, she will notify the others to start the man slaughter, Harry will be sitting somewhere where I am in sight. He is there in case this blows up on our faces. That is unnecessary in my opinion, when I have something in mind I do it. No matter the collateral damage it can bring. Louis, Liam and Zayn are watching through the security cameras. Niall is going to the back, he will lead the rest of calamity in the club.
"I'm in my position." Niall said in the earpiece. That means it's my time to shine.
I leave the room and head to the stage. The strippers don't hang around in the bar, they go to the stage through the back and whether they want to be taken elsewhere they go. Nothing happens without their consent.
I walk on the stage there's five poles, four of them occupied. My head is held high as I walk out. The VIP couches are scattered in the bar. I spot Hazel in the back and immediately after I find Harry. He is seated on my left. He is talking to someone.
I grab the pole and look around one more time and this time I spot Nathan. He is looking right at me. Bingo. With a sudden burst of courage that I knew well I possessed, I hugged my right calf to the pole. As the rhythm of the music whispered into my ears, I began to dance.
Pole dancing is a sport, it's a form of art, a form of dance and eroticism. It's strenuous but freeing at the same time.
I do a back hook spin. I place my strong hand at the top of the pole and my weaker hand straight across my chest and on to the pole. I walk around the pole. I turn my body to face the opposite direction. I swing my now inside leg forwards and then backwards to hook my leg onto the pole at your knee. I use this momentum to spin round.
I continue with a banana split. I love that name. I go to invert on the pole and hook my stronger, inside leg over the pole at the knee. I allow my weaker leg to drop towards the ground and place this bottom foot on the pole. I straighten my top leg out with my toes pointing towards the ceiling and the pole across the bottom of my foot. I lean the top half of my body towards my bottom knee so that my head will now be upside down. With a good grip with my hands I do a split on the pole.
All of this is done while stealing glances towards Nathan's direction. He is smirking. Good. He is interested. As long as he takes me to the back of the club. I need to entice him more. Seducing guys has become something I do on a daily basis and I'm good at it.
I hold loosely onto the pole with my strong hand about shoulder height. I hook my strong leg vertically over the front on the pole. I use this grip to allow myself to lean backwards and arch my back to pose.
I catch a glimpse of those green eyes that have been tormenting me for ages. I can't have anyone realise that we have any connection so I look around, my gaze always landing on Nathan.
I do a couple more tricks and I see Nathan motion towards Elena. He points in my direction and she nods. He gets up while Elena tells one of the other girls to come up here. The girl joins me on the pole and we do a couple of poses together before she says;
"Elena wants you to go down there. I think Nathan wants you. You lucky girl. Good luck."
I leave and go to Elena. Nathan hooks his arm around mine and Elena asks me if I want to go. I act like a timid dancer and say a light yes. Enough for her and Nathan to hear. He leads me out of the bar into a hallway full of doors.
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Tenebrous [h.s]
FanfictionZoe a 22 year old woman, born and raised in a mafia is chosen to be a higher up of the biggest mafia the today world has seen. She ends up becoming part of the Reapers, meeting six other cynical personalities , Harry Styles ,Zayn Malik, Louis Tomli...