The Secretary

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Emily

It took me 15 minutes to preppy myself for filling Charlotte's slot for tonight. I feel nervous but i want to do this for my papa. It's not my first time to pole dance but this is the first time I'd do it in front of a group of men alone. Papa allows me to dance but he never ask me to strip althroughout. I dance back up but i was sure guarded by Uncle Joe, Papa's most trusted friend and bouncer. So this is the first time I'd be in the lime light. I know fathers are naturally overprotective of their daughters, but given the case of me and Papa Max, it's something i am very grateful for. He's not even my real dad but he raise and protects me as his very own.

I straighten my auburn hair while Mama Fi get my make up done, she went for a slight smoky shade of silver and black then enhance my lips with a bright red lipstick. Laura, the youngest of the strippers here, which is also my best friend since we grew up together, took charge of securing my mask on my face so it won't fall when I'm on stage. I step on a floor to ceiling mirror and take in my appearance. "Woah! You look like a sex goddess on the flesh!" Laura exclaimed happily as she stares at me. She hugged me tight wishing me good luck while smacking my bum. My lingerie or costume, consisting of a black shimmering brassiere and a bikini with the same color hugs my curves in all the right places. Mama handed me a see through robe while i spritz myself with my perfume. I slip on the robe then it's show time. Papa made sure that Uncle Joe will be watching out for me just in case anything happens. I step on stage as the lights dimmed. I selected "Skyscraper" which is my jam when i practice pole dancing. Slowly i walk, sway seductively towards the birthday boy. I stiffened as i saw his friends, great! our University Dean William Pierce and my P.E. teacher Jayson Haliwell. Just Great! I'm glad my face is concealed with a mask. I swayed, as i perform my exhibitions on the pole. I toss my robe towards the birthday boy just to tease him a little but it turned out that the attraction is not just one sided, it did something to me that made me feel such urge i have never felt before. I grind myself to him which made me moan under the loud music. My subconscious mind shook me out of my trance. 'What the hell was that?' my mind reprimand my improvised movements. I hurried back to the pole, grip it hard as i climb onto it, twirl, then go for my last stunt. The song ends and I'm out in an instant. I have to or they'll find out who i am. I rush to the dressing room to change. I was already on my hoodies when papa appeared. "I gotta go papa... Tomorrow's my big day... Don't ditch me okay? I want you and Mama Fi to be there..." I kissed his cheek then head out without waiting for his response. I drove home in record time.

Graduation Day...

I groaned as i smack my alarm clock with a little force. I stretched, yawned then shot out of bed as i remember what's in for me today. I drag myself to shower to waken my senses up. After soaking myself, i brush my teeth, dried my wavy hair then start on my make up. I applied minimal amount of it since i don't pretty much like putting a lot of make up on my face. I finish it off with a red lip gloss. I put on my lacy bra and thong. I went for a maroon printed fitting crop top and a white skirt with front pocket that ends just above my knee. I slip on my white stilettos, stuff my phone, wallet, and my speech on my white clutch. I grab my coat then I'm off to the University.

Mama Fiona and Papa Maxwell were a nervous wreck when i met them at the parking. I kissed them both then we all came inside the hall where all the students are already gathered with their families. I smiled as Mama Fi help me put on my toga. The ceremony started as soon as everyone was all seated. A moment later Dean Pierce delivered his short speech before introducing the guest speaker for this year. I froze when i saw the man standing in front of me. His in a crisp suit, his face was shaven clean from all his facial hair from the last time i saw him. His famous smirk all flustered on his face, his hair was sleek back neatly. His piercing ocean blue eyes were searching for something. Wait... what? Searching? Then he started his speech while his gaze fell on where i am. Shit. Suddenly, his gaze made me shudder like a nervous hell. He seems conversing directly with me. Only with me...