The CEO of mafia

V

I take my laptop out of the drawer just below where the TV is sitting and sit back down on the couch with a thud.

I open my laptop and my eyes go over the screen a multiple times before I open up my email and go to the sent emails to see a new email sent by "Late nights" nightclub (all made up). I open it and see an acceptance to work there!

"Hello!

We are glad to tell you, we are accepting your interview and we are interested in your past efforts and jobs!

The time, days and your salary will be attached to this email.

https://www.Nightclublatenight.com"

I click the link with a big smile on my face.

"Your work starts from tomorrow. The normal schedule is from 5am-1am.

Off days: Monday and Thursday.

Monthly salary: 100k + extra tips from the customers.

Extra job parts: you will get your own locker in the back room. We might ask you to be one of the strippers if we are low on them. Do not bother to buy the uniform, it will be provided for you in the locker.

Dress code: hair has to always be tied up (apart for the dancers). No strap sleeves. Always a skirt or shorts for the night club. No dressing up too fancy, you are a waitress not a customer coming for a visit."

Once I'm done reading I close the laptop and immediately go get ready for tomorrow as thoughts run through my head. Nervous and excited at the same time.

I get some comfy clothes ready and go take a quick shower.

As quickly as I showered I'm done and by the time I have to go to sleep I have excited adrenaline rushing through me as I struggle to sleep and keep tossing and turning in bed.

Finally I fall asleep and the next morning I wake up at about 4am and get dressed.

I practically run to work and go in quickly as I came in I speak to the guard before he leads me to the backroom and wishes me luck on the first day. "Good luck. You're gonna for sure need it." He says, giving me a small wink.

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I find my locker as I walk through the changing room, I see other waitresses and dancers changing as they speak to one another, all the dancers had pretty erotic outfits as I assumed they worked in the strip part of the club.

Once I find my own locker I place all my stuff into it, before taking up about 5 good minutes changing and tying my hair up, taking up another while, trying to look tidy.

I finally finish up with a long sigh, my hands already hurting from being up for too long, shaking my hands a bit to grow back the strength before closing the locker.

I walk out of the changing room as I feel a tap on my shoulder, startled, I turn around with a jump as I see a woman behind me with a small awkward smile.

"Sorry, darlin'. Didn't mean to startle you" She says with probably the most scottish accent I have ever heard. "Sloane, Sloane Aitken. Nice to meet you" Her voice was almost a delight, slow and flowy as her hands were folded behind her back.

"Naomi, Naomi Bukater" I say with a slight smile, warming up to her quite quickly as I see her smile brighten and she immediately holds out her hand towards me. I take her hand, a bit nervous as I felt her hand against mine. "nice to meet you, Sloane" My voice still a bit shaky and nervous as she nods her head a bit at me.

"I'm gonna be the one introducing you to your new workplace and most likely your own co-workers. Shall we go now?" She asks, probably wanting to get to work a bit quicker than me as she already starts walking off further into the club. I run up to keep pace with her as my walking seemed almost immensely unconfident as I desperately try to keep pace with her.

"This is the bar, you'll be taking up the drinks from the side but sometimes from the front bar too, it doesn't really matter." Her voice almost immediately turning stern as she starts explaining. She abruptly stops and turns her head to me. "Be sure to remember this, it's important, but more like remember everything" she quickly starts walking off again around the club, pointing her finger at different spots whilst walking "That's the VIP spot, most people go there when they want more.. privacy. That's the kitchen, the window for food is just around the corner, you'll go through that door and there should be a little window, right?" She stops for a second before walking again, making me a bit confused but I don't question it.

"Strip area, employee door is around the side. And last but not least break and lunch room just in the corner, atleast near the corner of the bar." She finally turns to me with a breath as if that already drained her. "Understood?" She crosses her arms, looking at me strictly.

"Yeah, I would just like to ask.." I unfinish my sentence not yet knowing if she was okay with it.

"Ask away, any questions you may have, we answer" Sloane says, finally cracking a smile at me again. "When's my break time?" I ask, a bit hesitant at first before she nods at me, "you'll have two break times, since yours shifts will be fairly long so we were thinking 2 breaks. First one is from 1 pm – 2 pm. And the second one is from 7 pm – 8.30 pm." She smiles at me as she speaks again "Im the head manager by the way, if you need anything else, you call me. Just shoot a holler and I'll answer"

"Okay, thankyou" I breathe out, almost in relief that I won't have only one break through the whole day and half the night. I feel her pat my shoulder with a bright smile, looking at me, her eyes squinting at me slightly from the smile. "I'll help you with the start off and then I'll leave you be." The manager says, her voice kind and gentle, almost the complete 360 from the stern and strict lady.

Welp, time to start working.

A/N: I haven't posted in a WHILE. Like quite literally. But I got back to this story when I had some motivation after all, I thought I would die for a second there.