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~DIXIE POV~

What the hell am I doing here? I walk into the strip club and head to the bar. I know nothing about this woman yet I find myself so interested in her. Hell, I'm not even gay!

I order myself something to drink and down it trying to get some confidence. Most of the shows were already going on but I barely even watched the other woman.
"What are you doing here stranger?" I hear someone whisper in my ear and I spin around to see Alora if that was even her real name.
"Hi" I say giving her a small smile.
"No friends with you this time?" She asks me and I nod my head.

"Thought I'd try it on my own" I say.
"Oh, what were you hoping for then?" She says biting her bottom lip.
"Not too sure" I say and she smiles. I looked her up and down and saw that she was wearing a crop top with very short shorts on.
"You dancing tonight?" I ask her surprising myself that I'd ask her that. She giggles.
"No not tonight" she says and I nod my head.

"But I could give you a private dance if you want" she says her eyes going dark. God, I don't think I'll be able to handle that.
"No thank you" I say and she raises one eyebrow.
"Oh, am I not attractive enough?" She asks putting her hand on my shoulder and coming even closer to me.
"No no no you're beautiful" I say and she smiles.
"Do you give all your customers a private dance?" I ask her.
"Only the special ones" she says and I couldn't help but smile.

"You never told me your name?" I say and she raises one perfect eyebrow.
"I did" she says.
"No your real name" I say and she just smiles.
"That is my real name" she says and I look into her eyes. I knew she was lying.
"Give me your name. Your name. I want it." I say and she smirks at me.
"Not happening beautiful" she says and I smirk back at her.
"So you admit you lied to me?" I say and she chuckles.

"Trust me it's better for both of us not to know my name" she says.
"Are you hiding some big secret?" I ask her and she laughs.
"And what if I was?" She says.
"Then you just became even more interesting" I say and before she can reply we get interrupted.
"Alora!" A big guy comes towards us. His black hair was pushed back with way too much gel and his undercut looked ridiculous, tattoos covered every inch of skin and his muscles stood out in the tight white shirt he wore. He was smoking a cigarette as he looked between us.

"Yes?" Alora said happily even though I could hear how fake she was.
"Come I need you" he said staring at Alora.
"I have a customer" she said and I raised one eyebrow.
"Give them back their money. Come now" he says in a calm but demanding tone. She gives him a fake smile and nods her head. She looks back at me and I stare into her eyes. She quickly looks away not letting me truly see what she felt.
"Goodbye" she says to me and I frown. The big asshole smiled at her and a shiver went down my spine.

I did not like him.
"Wait" I say grabbing her hand. She looks back at me and then down at our hands.
"I'm Dixie" I say and she looks back up at me. She nods her head and I let go of her letting her walk into the arms of the asshole. He smirks down at her and guides her away with his hand far too low at her back. I clench my jaw and watch as they disappear through a hallway. What is up with that?

~ADDISON POV~

It's easier just to let him do what he wants with me. It becomes harder when I fight back with him as otherwise, he hurts me, and then I have to explain to my boyfriend Bryce how I got the bruises. I used to tell him at the beginning of our relationship that I was super clumsy and kept falling at work but eventually, he would start questioning it so I just stopped resisting Ethan.

Ethan groans as he comes inside me. I just stare at the wall not giving him any satisfaction of crying or whimpering for him to stop. He slips out of me and I hear him zip up his pants. I quickly pull my underwear and shorts back up sitting up. He grips my face and forces me to face him before he kisses me and I don't dare kiss him back.
"Slut" he says and pushes my face away.
"You can leave now" he says and I nod my head and slide off his desk.

"Remember you have a show this weekend, don't let me down" he says and I nod my head.
"Answer me properly" he says.
"I won't disappoint" I say and he nods his head as I leave. I immediately went to the bathroom and washed my face sighing. I hate him.

I look at myself in the mirror and stare at my own reflection. My phone peeps and I take it out of my pocket and look at the lock screen.

Bryce: When are you coming, home babe????

Fuck it's already late I'm going to have to make an excuse for why I'm so late.

Sorry, Bryce, got caught up in assignments I'll be home soon <3

I send him the message and stuff my phone back in my pocket before leaving the bathroom to go to my dressing room. I quickly get changed into some jeans and a different top and tie back my hair into a high pony, and grab the rest of my things before heading out. I drive home and arrive at Bryce's and my small apartment. I walk inside and toss my keys into the bowl by our door.

"I'm home!" I shout and put my bag on the counter. I feel a brush against my leg and I look down to see our cat Mindy rubbing her head against my leg as she purrs.
"Hi, Mindy" I say and pick her up scratching her head as she cuddles me. Bryce opens our bedroom door and smiles when he sees me. He was wearing just a towel and his hair was wet, he must have just had a shower. I definitely need one. He walks over to me and I turn my head to give him a kiss on the lips.
"How was your day?" He asks.

"It was long, I'm going to take a shower" I say putting Mindy down on the floor and Bryce smacks my ass making me jerk forward. He chuckles and I roll my eyes smiling as I stand up straight. I walk into our room and Bryce follows me taking a seat on the bed. He stares at me and I raise one eyebrow at him.
"Want to have some fun?" He asks smirking.
"Let me shower first" I say and lean down to kiss him on the lips before heading to the bathroom and tossing my clothes off.

As soon as the warm water hits my skin I immediately feel better. I close my eyes and suddenly I see Dixie's face as she smiles at me. I open my eyes and stare at the wall. Why am I thinking of her? I barely even know her and now I'm thinking of her in the shower. I shake the thought of her away. I'll probably never see her again. I get out of the shower and wrap my towel around my body and head out of the bathroom to the cupboard.

I feel an arm wrap around my waist and I smile.
"Wanna have some fun now?" He asks and slips my towel off to the floor. I turn around and kiss him as we fall down onto the bed. I couldn't stop imagining the girl at the club. This is becoming a dangerous game.

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