18 - Let Me Help You

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A/N:
Play the song for better experience, only if you want to :)

{Isabella Jackson}

I make my way out onto the stage and instantly smell the stench of alcohol filling my lungs.

The music begins to play and I can't help but hum the lyrics as I get to the pole.

Whistles erupt through out the entire room as I begin to circle the stage and twirl on the metal pole.

Once I'd finished my dance I see Jess walking towards me.

"Izzy, you've been asked for a private dance," her voice is soft and I can't help but smile at her

"Okay thanks Jess." I say while walking towards the V.I.P section of the club where most of the private dances take place.

As I walk towards the man sat on the sofa I sense a feeling of adrenaline and paranoia.

God I hate been an over thinker.

Catchy music plays through the speakers as I grind on the mans lap swaying to the rhythm of the song.

The music comes to a stop and he hands me 600 dollars with a wicked smirk plastered on his face.

"Thank you darling, you were amazing." Is all he says as he gets up and walks out the club

I walk to the back and put the cash into my locker, while deciding that I want to make a little bit more cash tonight than usual.

Not like I need the money but been at the club makes me feel normal sometimes.

Just as I was about to go back out I realise that I don't have a phone so quickly find Jess and ask to borrow hers.

Once I have the phone I don't hesitate to dial Carlos's number, hoping he'll pick up.

"Yes?" His voice sounds from the other side

"It's Izzy," I make the choice of not saying my whole name just in case anyone is listening to the call

I've made a couple more enemies since I last spoke over the phone..

"I thought you were dead. I need to talk to you in person."

"I can't at the moment, I've kind of got myself into a sticky position. But don't worry, if I need you then I'll call you," I hear Carlo sigh

"Fine." The line goes dead.

Right lets get to dancing.

{Luca Romano}

"Luca will you relax already," Marco tries to calm my nerves

I just have a feeling something is wrong

"We've never been to this club before so excuse me for having a bit of paranoia," Marco glares at me which I return

"Let's go sit down and get some drinks ordered ey?" He asks while leading the way to a booth near the stage.

A waitress with short brown hair walks over to our table while asking for the orders but I can't stop myself from noticing a woman with her back to us.

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