Love of a kind

chapter 5

y/n's pov

while on my way back to my room i heard the women in the other rooms talking.

"i really hope that blade will come to the bar!" one of them said with excitement

i stopped in my tack as i continued to listen to their conversation.

"ikr? it definitely worth all the money we spend!"

"the rumors has been going around like wildfire! they say that blade might be interested in buying one of us!"

my clinched my fist, i was so...so  jealous even though i would be the one dancing i wouldn't be able to talk to him or have any interaction with costumers they however would be able to stare at him...talk to him...or even touch him... 'if only i could cut their hands off... y/n! chill out your being unreasonable they have every rights to feel the same way as you...' i thought and continued walking back to my room 

the night eventually came as i prepared myself for the long dances around that dam pole...

'its fine as long as i try to not look at him i should be fine" but then as soon as i thought that i looked over to the fornts table to bow down for the  audience and there he was.... arms crossed, wearing a suit with the white clearly visible 'He looks like a model...i wonder how his hands would feel around my nec- Y/N! god dam it! its not the time to be horny!' i reminded myself and bowed down before starting my never ending night...

blade's pov

my eyes lit up and watched her walked on stage...she was so gorgeous her skin, hair, her movements... i swear sometimes these things things are more addictive then drugs... but something didn't feel right everything was normal but why are all the other girl over at the bar...and not on breaks or preparing to go next after y/n... weird

after about 5 minutes which doesn't seem like a lot but for a stripper it was forever why wasn't going to take a break and go to the bar change duty?

after another 5 she stopped and walked to the back for 10 minutes as i prepared to go talk to her at the bar but was concerned when she cam back on stage... what?

she then bowed again but looking exhausted and she climbed on the  pole and began dancing once more. the cycle repeated for 40 minutes and i was growing quite angry why did nt she change duty? why was she the only one dancing? i then heard a women calling me from the bar

"hey handsome, care for some drinks?"

i looked over rolled my eyes before looking back at y/n but when i did, i saw her on the ground... panting hard as she seemed exhausted the crowed was booing when she didn't dance which made my blood boil 'couldn't they see that she was dancing non stop?! oh only if i could sew all of they're dirty mouth shut...'

i stood up and climbed up stage to embrace her in my arms before lifting her up, her body was sweating so i assume that she must've slipped and fall

i continued walking until i saw a room and assumed it was the boss office, i opened the door as the boss looked up and i could see he was faking being worried

"oh! sir.blade? what happened?"

he asked 

"i think that she must've danced too much and slipped form the pole"