The room was dimmed red, with a stage that's not that high above the ground, the poles stylishly built on the stage, other decorations scattered around the room in an organised manner.
The rhythm of the music seemed very intriguing making me want to dance but I didn't, I shouldn't. I did have a mission to leave before I encounter someone again.
My brain automatically went on processing mode and then I realized that this may be a stripper room. Still in the room, I looked around still observing the beautiful scenery.
I might end up dancing on one of the poles if I didn't leave
Fuck it.
I walked over to the poles which were high above the stage, placing one of my hands on the poles I started swaying my hips to the rhythm of the music. I loved that no one was here, I loved that I could clear my mind this way, and most importantly I loved dancing.
The music moves me like I'm a puppet on strings, my head directing me in all the moves I make but yet my brain was still in a shut down mode. I felt like this is a place to be. The joy is like a shot of adrenaline to the heart all at once, My body finally one with the music, dancing with every crazy aura around me.
I closed my eyes starting to feel lost in the music, I felt free, I felt no burden of unemployment, but a thought came to me. Why not be a pole dancer?
But I erased that thought immediately as I had always tried to seek people's validation. It's not something to be proud of, but it's something I can't control.
My brows creased and face become tense as I could feel someone's presence around me, with that thought, my eyes shut open immediately. My body dispersed from the music, my movements coming to a halt when the person before me has been watching me the entire time?
I cleared my throat whilst gaining my mission mindset again.
Leave
But that became quite hard for me as I could still feel the stranger's eyes burning my back as there was no where else to stare at? I quickened my pace as I was starting to get uncomfortable but soon got interrupted yet again..
"You're leaving me sweetheart, I mean you looked sexy on the poles" I cringed at his statement.
"I'd be way sexier when you see me walking out on you" I replied back before finally getting the time to turn around to get a look at the person who's been at me.
"Sweetheart, I think you'd want to take that back"
"Or else?"
The man simply stood there with no sign of replying. I only rolled my eyes before getting a lot of thoughts into my head. There actually is a nose-holding quality to the way he looks and dresses, his aurora giving the same vibes as his looks, as if his brain was some rotting fish and his thoughts were equally foul.
Red flag bitch, get outta there
First time of listening to my subconscious voice, I finally got myself together finally turning again to leave. He must've gotten the hint as he didn't make effort to interrupt my mission once more.
With the help of my amazing skills, I was finally out of there, well... I was still in the club. How long does it take a normal human to get to the fucking exit. Well the problem is, I know i'm not normal.
Looking around once more I got my legs back in motion by finally moving. I smiled to myself as noticed that, Maria and the other guy from earlier were no longer in the spot they were in. She was probably have some fun.
Glancing at the headings pasted on the door ahead me, I finally got myself an exit. I stopped at my tracks as I felt my hand empty as I was meant to be holding car keys.
Knowing my irresponsible, lazy self, I shrugged and made my way to the exit knowing fully well that Maria may not be happy about this.
I walked down the road because my apartment isn't that far from here and besides, I do need a bit of exercising.
I'm never gonna stress myself this much again
God I went out of the house jobless and I came back the same? I frowned at the thought of not getting employed anymore as I was already losing hope.
Upon reaching my apartment door I simply opened the door as gently as I could since I'm obviously in a good mood. I rolled my eyes at myself and slammed the door shut before running up the stairs like an idiot.
I let myself go as I landed on the bed's soft material feeling more comfortable than before and relaxing a bit. I was about to drift to sleep before being interrupted by my rude ass doorbell.
I ignored it, ready to go to my world of fantasy, a world where I actually had a job of my own, one that did pay well.
Bitch get up
I tried ignoring my sub voice before the door bell rang again. I groaned in frustration before finally submitting my surrender and getting my lazy ass up.
I walked down the stairs lazily while trying to maintain calm. I didn't even invite anyone here did I?
Finally getting to the front door after long thought of who it might be, I opened the door so I could welcome Maria but instead seeing another face.
A face which i already disliked, I frowned before attempting to close the door.
"Your not gonna let your guest come in?"
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