No More Tomorrows

Chapter 9: Bosses and Back Rooms

"So are we swapping tonight G Man or are you going to keep Roxy all to yourself?"

Roxy was hanging off my arm and had my hand tight in hers. I attempted to keep my cool. Mindy was rubbing his chest and he was copping a not so subtle feel of her barely covered tits. Now that we were off the main floor he showed even less discretion than he did at the table. Mindy was beaming up at him. 

"I've got a fun idea. Why don't we all go in together. Groups activities are always hot and Roxy and I play well together. Unless you can't afford it..." Mindy pouted at Simon and he was eating it up. Idiot didn't realise she was stroking his ego so he'd become an even bigger cash cow. 

"Told you Babe money is no object for me. I'm a VIP and have unlimited funds so let's do this. But the two of you better make it good. I wouldn't want to have to swap you out for someone else." His smile at her was like a shark. Making sure she understood he was the predator here. "You good with that right Grant." 

He turned that same predatory smile towards me and his eyes told me I better be good with that or else. I gave him what I hoped was a passable smile and a nod. He walked ahead of me towards where the larger rooms were that were usually used for Private Stag events.

Look at me. I'd been coming here so long I knew the inner workings of this place. Which rooms were used for solo dances, which were the VIP rooms and which ones were used for group activities. Where the fuck had I gone wrong? I knew. The moment I gave in to my boss and decided money was a good enough reason to start lying to my girlfriend. 

I knew from the bragging the guys did that Simon banged all the strippers he took into the back rooms. All the men did. Except me. Until now. Could I do it? Could I cross that final threshold and betray Emily that way. 

So far I'd been able to keep my exploits with the strippers at a PG level. Much to Roxy's annoyance. I wasn't sure why she was pissed. She got her money and if she wasn't an actress, then she also got an orgasm out of our sessions now too. For some reason she'd fixated on me, and our original deal of no touching, just talking in exchange for her payment had slowly changed into more. She'd threatened to tell Simon that I wasn't actually doing what I lead the others to believe. She'd been asking for more and more money and the last few weeks she'd demanded I make her orgasm too. 

I'd left straight after the first time our session included making me touching her. Telling the guys I wasn't feeling good. I wasn't lying. I actually did feel sick at the thought of what I'd done. I couldn't go home and face Emily so I slept in the company apartment because I knew that I'd now crossed the line I had been balancing on and betrayed her in a way that she wouldn't forgive. I'd written myself off with Scotch that night and when I finally rolled out of bed on the Sunday morning decided that enough was enough and the next day I was going into Simon's office to resign. 

He shocked me by telling me that Roxy had bragged about me and how filthy I was, how hard I'd made her cum and that she couldn't wait for the team's next visit to the Club. He'd seemed like a proud parent. Excited that I'd been unfaithful to my girlfriend and banged a stripper. As I opened my mouth to resign he handed me a sheet of paper. 

"What's this?" 

"It's your next account." 

Looking over the details I realised he'd given me lead on the Kingston Industries account. Every guy on the team wanted that one and he'd just handed it to me. The commission on this account alone could clear up the last of our student loans and be a great start towards a deposit for our own place. 

"Why now?" 

"You've proven that you're one of the team. I was worried after your initial shitty behaviour that you weren't going to fit here. Or that you were faking it with the strippers but after that conversation with Roxy I know you've earned that account. You're just the type of guy I want on my team." 

So I'd shut my mouth. Kept up the nights of drinking, the games of golf and the Club visits. Played the part and paid Roxy her fee plus got her off. Things had gotten even more complicated in the last week because the last time we'd been together she'd realised I was hard. I might hate what I was doing in terms of betraying my girlfriend, but I was still male, and a sexy redhead  moaning filthy words and panting in your ear as she orgasmed against your hand was definitely arousing. I'd refused her offer to "help me with that" and she'd been even more pissed than usual. 

And now I was going into a private room with that same man I despised and two strippers. No idea how I'd get out of having to screw one of those strippers to keep my job. A stripper who definitely wanted to fuck me. She'd made that more than clear. 

I was 100% fucked.