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Jealous Much (Charlie)

Things are so much nicer here with Gage than the dungeon. He is a constant, relentless flirt, but so am I. He bought me a bunch of clothes. I didn't get anything fancy. He even took me to get girlie soap and personal care stuff. I tried to make it as painless as possible. He didn't bitch much so I think I did ok. But I still feel bad he had to do this for me. One day I will pay him back.

He said something about Kat teaching me to dance on the pole. Which is way better than being up against a gross person, or being tempted by my new roommate. I don't know how long we have before Fuckface comes back so I need to learn quickly. I think once I am working he won't be able to mess with me. Ok, I hope that he won't be able to. I will be like work property and we don't deface work property. What a fucked up way to think. I feel a little better that Gage is trying to help keep him from hurting me.

I get ready to go to pole class. I am not 100% sure what to wear but I'm thinking about workout clothes?! After deciding and getting dressed I go out in the living room. Gage is getting a huge jug thing full of water and has on a t-shirt with the arms and sides cut out. So you can see his insanely sexy ripped tattooed arms and part of his chest and sides. It is hard not to stare at him because he is just gorgeous.

At some point he shaved so there was no more stubble on his face. He looks less menacing without facial hair, but still looks like trouble. The shorts he has on are weird. They have tight spandex shorts under looser slit running shorts?! I don't know but they look good too.

"Ok I'm ready when you are." I say. He turns around, sets his water down and looks at me.

"Are you working out or dancing?" He asks not even hiding the fact he is looking me up and down. I fold my arms over my chest. His eyes hit my tits and didn't move till I dropped my arms. I didn't intentionally do that but I am not sad he was looking.

"Last time I checked, pole dancing could be taken as an exercise class. So I guess I'm working out smart guy." He shrugs and grabs his stuff.

"Going to be hard to get a sports bra off, Just saying." He points out. True, it would be hard and would not be sexy at all. Kat hasn't made me take any clothes off yet. So I don't think I need to worry about it just yet. I had a thought, Is this a full nude or topless club? I think I'd rather be topless then have to wear the boob stickers that some have too. I don't know the rules or laws of stripperdom.

"Hey, what's the matter, you just got all weird and pale?" He asks, interrupting my thoughts.

"Just thinking..." I say as my thoughts spiral. Ok I need to ask Kat more questions. Then I remind myself if I am a good dancer and make money I should be able to avoid Fuckface. Again I will dance naked in front of Santa or the easter bunny if it will save me. I am a lot less excited now, but What am I going to do?

We are getting in the car and he keeps giving me sideways glances. We are about half way there when he asks if I'm ok again.

"Yeah I'm just thinking, I have a lot of questions to ask Kat." I smile but he doesn't buy it. He continues to look at me to see if I'm ok or not.

When we get to the club he walks me in and takes me to the dance room down in the dungeon. There is Kat waving like a crazy person. I see a pole now front and center. It was usually in the corner. Not sure how they moved it but it moved. She smiles and comes over to hug me.

"Hey girl! You look better." She is so positive and bubbly, but not annoying like most.

"Girl dat ass in those shorts! Ugh...not fair!" She laughs and drags me over to the pole area. "Gage are you staying?" She asks Gage. He tells her he's going to the gym.

"Sweet! You want me to drop her off after we're done? I can't stay as long as I usually do today." Kat says not even looking at Gage.

"Yeah, that's cool Kat. Good luck kid, try not to face plant or break something on that 'much bigger pole'." He grins, and points to the pole. I flipped him off.