This book will contain a collection of original short stories and one shots, mostly including smut and angst. If not blatantly obvious, the contents of these stories are extremely mature and may depict graphic, unlawful, and immoral acts. Content wa...
In this chapter: NO SMUT This chapter is... the start of something new. Consider this a prologue for a new miniseries I'm trying out. Hope you guys like it and stick around (yes smut is coming in this miniseries lol)
Milan wasn't a stranger to nudity. Being an erotic dancer and escort, she couldn't be if she wanted to. That's why all the topless and otherwise half-naked ladies bustling around her didn't faze her in the slightest as she dusted the pink blush onto her tan cheeks in front of the vanity.
She was a little bit tense. Being the new girl in any workplace would make anyone little nervous, but Milan wasn't really worried about being on stage. She was more worried about her co-workers. It wasn't her first time being the new, young stripper at the club, after all.
"Yo, new girl," a tall, blonde woman in a sailor outfit called. Milan's eyes darted to her in the corner of the vanity's mirror before focusing back onto her features as she continued doing her makeup.
The woman's heels clicked against the floor as she stomped over to Milan. "Hello?" She said in a sing-song, annoyed tone as she reached her, standing behind Milan with one hand on her hip. "I'm talking to you."
"I can see that. I'm a bit busy though. Do you need something?" Milan said, her eyes not leaving her own reflection as she carefully dotted her signature beauty mark onto her cheek, under her left eye.
The girl sitting at the vanity next to her snorted at her retort, making the blonde even more mad.
"Um, yeah. I need you to get your ass out of my spot." The blonde said.
"Your spot? Funny, Phineas said I could have any available vanity as long as I didn't take longer than 45 minutes." Milan said as she began putting her custom wig on.
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I don't-" The blonde began, before Milan cut her off. "And you won't, I wasn't finished," she said before pointing at her phone, which was propped up against the bottom right corner of the mirror. On her screen, both women could see a timer counting down. "I still have 15 minutes left, and I intend to use them. I can find you if I finish early though," Milan offered, putting on a friendly smile as she finally turned to face the blonde woman.
The woman scoffed and leaned back, bewildered by the new girl's attitude. "Listen here, you little bitch-"
"Cherry, back off the new girl or so help me, I'll go get Phineas myself." The girl sitting beside Milan said, turning towards the blonde woman too.
"Hennessy mind your own fucking business!" Cherry said, focusing on the slightly younger woman with dark skin and even darker hair.
"Say less girl, Imma go get him," Hennessy said, clapping her hands once with excitement before going to stand up.
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