Red Box

Touch |6|

It's been 2 weeks since the indecent in Carlos office
I've been avoiding him because he seems sketchy
What warehouse was he talking about?
Yea it could be like a clothing warehouse or a furniture warehouse but I don't think someone who owns 2 strip clubs would also own a commercial warehouse

So for now I'm just gonna keep my distance from him.

But boy oh boy is it hard. When I tell you he is fineeeee I mean it.

But still he's sketchy
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"2 minutes girls" one of the mangers yell

I quickly do my final touches on my hair and makeup and I speed walk over to the staircase for the stage

"Hello Pablo! Ready to make some money?"

"Fuck yeah" ok don't get mad at me.... I forgave Pablo for the whole drama thing about him not telling me who Carlos was and why he couldn't kick him out. Me and Pablo are friends and I know he's been struggling a lot with his mental health so I know he needs a friend right now

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Pablo holds my hand as I walk up the stairs

The diamonds on my bra were shimmering in the light

I hear the crowd roar as they see me walking to the pole
More men flood the room trying to claim a seat before another man does
Or nah by the weeknd starts to play
The music starts and I start my routine
As I'm on the floor twerking I look at a random man straight in the eye and I lick my lips
I get up and hold my tits making sure every man in this club gets to look at them
After a few minutes the music dies down and I leave the stage
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I Walk over to the bar to grab my ginger ale
"The regular please"
"You got it!"
"Thanks baby"
The bartender hands me my drink
"Oh Anastasia... I almost forgot. But Mr Carlos would like to see you in his office. I'm not sure why but I hope you didn't do anything bad"

"Ohhh that's strange because I don't remember doing anything bad"
"Well good luck hunny"
"Thanks baby"
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I'm walking through the hallway
The sound of my heels clacking against the floor echos throughout the hallway.
I honestly don't know why mr Carlos wants to talk to me because I haven't done anything wrong.

I finally get to his office door
"Here goes nothing" I say under my breath
I Knock a couple of times on the door
"Come in" is all I hear
I slowly open the door
"Anastasia, nice to see you. Please have a seat"
"Oh um yea nice to see you to"
I quickly take a seat
The room smells like nothing but cigars.
Which is not to bad because I actually like that smell
"So why did you need me mr Carlos?"
"Well I've noticed that you have been ignoring me. So I just wanted to check up on you"
"Oh well that's very kind of you but It's not really your business. But if you must know... I'm doing good"
"Ohh we'll I'm happy for you then"
"Tha-" as I was about to say thank you Carlos interrupts me
"So now that that's all over with. I wanted to know if you still wanna dance at my other club"

The change of the topic shocked me. I can't believe I genuinely thought he actually wanted to know how I was doing but I guess not

"Well it would in-fact be nice but... if I'm going to be quite honest I think I have made a huge reputation here. Do you not see how many men come to my stage to watch me preform?"

"Well of course I do but wouldn't you wanna do something that doesn't involve that much people?"

Well actually I love the attention so I don't really care

"Well mr Carlos's i am quite the attention seeker. So I don't care for smaller crowds"

"Is that so?"