nightlife ● enhypen

wrapped around your finger

》》Isis《《

After my dance I was a little tired out but exhilarated to say the least. I know that I raked in more that two grand from the dance alone.

I ran back into the dressing rooms, sitting at my vanity and removing my mask, checking my makeup.

"Excellent performance, Viper." My boss stood in the doorway of the dressing rooms. "The way you dance it very beautiful and alluring. No wonder you rake in the most money every night." I just smiled, thanking him as he slipped out the doorway.

I glance at the clock that read 1:35, remembering that I got off at 2 am and have somewhere to be at 2:30.

I grabbed my makeup remover wipes from my vanity drawer, but just decided to keep on the makeup look for later. I was doing touch ups when the boss man paid me another visit.

"Hey Viper, I know you get off in a little bit, but there's someone asking for you. He's a high payer that saw your dance, requesting a private dance. He said he'll even pay double."

I thought about this for a few second stealing another look at the clock. 1:39. Twenty minutes should be enough time for a dance.

"Okay, I'll do it. Where is he now?" I rose from my seat, fixing my hair and adjusting my top so that a little more cleavage is showing.

"I told him to wait in the red room."

The red room?! Everyone knows what goes on in the red room, and it's definitely not dancing.

Regardless, I made my way through the lobby and up the stairs putting on my fiercest switch. Whistles and calls were heard from each direction, though it didn't really phase me.

I stopped in front of the room when I realized that I had forgotten my mask in the dressing room. I don't want to waste time running all the way back.

As I thought about what to so a bottle girl walked past, so I stopped her.

"Excuse me, do you know where the blindfolds are?" She nodded leading me to a small closet down the hall.

"Finna get busy, huh?" She insinuated raising her eyebrows at me.

"No I just forgot my mask and I'm not walking all the way back to the room." I took it and quickly went back to the room.

I glanced at the man sitting on the bed. He seemed tall, I could tell even though he was sitting down. He had fluffy hair and big eyes. He looked really...attractive to say the least, almost innocent but there was something about the energy that exuded from him that made me think otherwise.

Slipping into the room, I dimmed the lights so that the only thing visible to him would be my silhouette.

"Hey." I said in almost a breathy whisper.

"Hi." He said sounding calm. Yeah, definitely not innocent.

"My boss told me that a fine man was requesting a dance." I sauntered closer, caressing the side of his face, towering over him in my heels. "Even willing to pay double?" I felt his right hand trail up the outside of my thigh.

"I saw you dancing and couldn't get enough of you. I couldn't just let you slip away without seeing you up close."

The word 'seeing' brought me out of my trance, reminding me of the blindfold I held in my hand. He wasn't supposed to see who I was in the first place.

"Well since you're willing to pay so much more, I figure we could make this a little more special." I swung my leg over his lap straddling him as his hand found my waist. "A little more spicy." My voice dropped an octave.