It was chaos. Organised chaos, but still chaos, however having twenty girls all getting dressed, putting make up on and doing there hair would never be anything but chaos. The live band blaring music from the back of the platform and doing sound checks did not dull the chaos. I need air I was ready to get on stage and I wanted to calm my centre first. I sneaked to the back of the dressing room and cracked open the back door and sneaked out. I felt my s/t skin break out into goosebumps as the cold air hit my barely covered skin. I let out a sigh as I was about to lean my head against the stone wall but stopped myself I didn't want to ruin my makeup or hair. I knew in about 5 minutes I wouldn't have a break to till the end of my shift.
"Y/n you there" the soft voice of one of my coworkers asked as she popped her head out of the back door. Her name was Nora her stage name was Celestial. We all have some kind of cosmic stage name mine was Luna. (Sorry is your real name is Luna) the club were worked at was called 'Dionysus' name after the Greek god of parties, alcohol and entertainment.
"We're going to be on some come in its freezing." Celestial told me her blond hiar was up in a Greek beautiful braided bun and her Eve inspired outfit fit perfectly with her porcelain like skin, her outfit consisted of two slightly large fake green maple leaves over her C cup breast and a skirt made out of fake oak leave that agin barely cover her thong that was the same colour of the leaves. On her feet she wore brown stripper heels. I walked inside feeling the heat of all the bodies pressed together wash over me. I looked in the mirror that surrounded the whole dressing room looking at my self. My outfit, or more accurately Luna's outfit consisted of a silver bralet with silver mesh stars embroidered onto it. A tiny skirt if you could even call it that which was made up of different phases of the moo waxing and waning meaning that was split up the left side of it which consisting it was already showing my silver thong didn't really matter. My h/l h/c was entwined up in to to fish tail braids around the front acting like a crown and the rest flowing down my back slightly wavy.
"Two minutes bitches" the oldest and longest pole dancer of the group called her stage name was Ophelia. Her long chocolate brown hair was style into a messy side braid (kinda like Elsa) and her skirt and bra were soft blue looking like it was made from water. I grabbed my black stripper heels with tiny stars and crescent moons of them and swapped my black flat ankle boots for the heels. The worst thing about this job was the heels for sure. The best was dancing believe it or not I loved pole dancing it was fun and liberating and whole it's true we work and a pole dancing club it was more like burlesque it with out the lip singing and we didn't have Cher. As the music started all of use walked out in front of the crowd In our stilts. The band started to play the raunchy music that are played for our performances one by one we placed our hands on our designated poles and swung round them to entertain the customers of Dionysus.
*Time skip*
"Good work today girls" Laurence said coming into the back room where most of us were half way through getting changed into our street clothes. None of us really cared that he was seeing us in just our underwear. We basically danced in our underwear it was our norm. I was already dressed but before I could escape to the front Laurence caught me.
"Y/n a word please" I nodded as he motioned to his office I sat down on the old brown arm chair in the small study that was his office.
"A client ask me if we did private performances today. I mentioned we didn't have the space. The man told me all I need to provide was the dancer." I held me hand up interrupting him
"I know your my manger but you know my answer so I have a question how much is he willing to pay and what will my cut be." I asked Laurence wanting to go home I was tired.
"He really wanted you he offered me 5 millions you would get 50%" Laurence told me. My eyes widened 2.5 million that was a lot even for these men. If I had that money it would mean I wouldn't have to get another job after my looks failed me. I could live comfortably. I could even pay for my kids college if they decided to go to college and I have children.
"I'll do it, however if he's a creep I want 70% and that non negotiable." I replied standing up. Laurence grimaced up at me.
"Why couldn't a hire a girl who wouldn't try and get more money out of me he mumbled while getting the contract he had already prepared for me to sign out of his desk draws.
"Because Laurence those girl don't exist" I told him taking the biro pen he passed me and signed my birth name and my stage name.
YOU ARE READING
Bring warmth to my world (CEO yandere x pole dancer reader)
RomanceY/n was just a normal girl with a not so normal Job she worked as a high class pole dancer at a high class club. One day a man in a suit came in and hired a dancer, they hired her for one night. One night that changed her life and not for the better.
