The Angel of Death [Kaylor fanfiction]

Chapter 28 - Goodbye

Taylor felt dizzy when Toni grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the house. When she came to her senses she found herself in an unfamiliar place surrounded by cameras, umbrella lights and electric cords all over the floor but it isn't a photo studio. This place has bar stages with poles, glittering wallpapers, disco lightings and music playing plus a bunch of topless women either sitting or walking around.

"Where are we?" Taylor hesitated to asked Cara.

"A strip club. Apparently, Karlie is working here today." Toni said before disappeared to the other side of the clue.

Taylor remembered Karlie told her she is working in a strip club today but how did she get here? She doesn't remember getting into the car. As if Cara can read her mind. "We sort of beamed you in here, like in Star Trek."

"Oh...can they see us?" Taylor asked because it seemed like people don't know their existence.

"No, of course not, we are invisible to them," Cara replied.

"Really? I'm invisible?" Taylor looked at her hands and body.

"Well, it's more like we blocked their view of us."

"Oh..." Taylor had the disappointed look on her face.

They walked around the place and found Candice taking photos with a few strippers but where is Karlie? Cara was fascinated by the scene. "You know, I've never been to a strip club, this is so interesting."

Toni came back with a smirk. "Karlie is in the VIP room with a bunch of strippers." She pointed to a room in the back, "You two go see her, I'll be back later."

Taylor was furious but as they walked closer to the room, she heard a familiar voice.

"Ladies, you can look but no touching, she is taken." Taylor smiled, she recognized the voice, it's her best pal Lily Aldridge. Taylor and Cara entered the room and found a red faced Karlie shyly sat on a couch with legs crossed, arms folded across her chest and few topless strippers sat around her.

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Lily and I were waiting in the VIP room with a few topless strippers while Candice taking the solo shoot. This photo series is for the European market so nudity is allowed.

The spacious VIP room is surrounded by a huge black leather U-shaped couch, few flat screen TVs hung on the mirrored walls and a pole in the center of the room. Music is playing and one of the strippers is on the pole doing all kind of acrobatic moves.

Stripper 1: "Karlie, you are so tall and pretty." She touched my hair.

Lily: "No touching!" Lily sat across watching me like a protective mother. I smiled at her.

Stripper 2: "You're married to Taylor Swift, right?" I nodded.

Stripper 3: "You must be good in bed." Oh God, I blushed.

Stripper 4: "You want to touch my tits? They are real." The girl is leaning her bare chest against me.

Lily: "No touching!"

Taylor at this point wants to hug Karlie but Cara reminded her "Karlie can't see or hear us."

The PA knocked on the door, "Lily, your turn, and ladies, please come as well."

The girls didn't want to move, they want to stay with me. "Can't we stay and take photos with Karlie later?" One of the strippers asked.

"Come on ladies, let's go." Lily stood up and ordered them to get their asses up.

Once they left, I let out a deep breath like a deflated balloon, unfold my arms to relax and stood up to look for my phone.

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