Dance to please ✓ Taennie 18+

Part 007

J E N N I E

From hopeful to hopelessness to a tiny glimmer of hope.

I won't deny that I got a little excited when I saw taehyung's hungry stare. I don't know if he noticed the moisture on my panties or not. I've never had a man look at me like that, then again he's the first one to see me naked.

And I get the feeling that he doesn't want anyone else to see what he saw.

"I can start tonight" I say with a nod "when you say dancing, you mean—only dancing right? You're not expecting more than that?"

"I say what I mean sweetheart" he growls "If I were offering to pay you for something else, I would've said it"

"Okay then I need your address"

"Here" he says pulling out his phone "Give me your number and I'll text you" 

I give taehyung my phone number and he taps on his phone, then slides my purse over when it buzzes.

"What time do you want me to come over?" I ask as I add him to my contact list.

"I guess six is good, we will have dinner and talk about what I'll need from you during this week, and then you can dance for me" He smiles "How does that sound?"

"Dinner? Okay.." I nod "I'll be there"

"Don't be late" he says, picking up his cigar and relighting it "You wouldn't like getting fired on your first day"

"I-I won't be late" I stand up and hurriedly gather my things. "thank you so much for this opportunity, I promise you won't regret it"

"We will see" Taehyung shrugs and walks around to sit back down on his desk.

I walk out of his office and see the guy who greeted me earlier hard at work on the stage. I'm partially relieved that I don't have to dance on it. That I don't have to take my clothes off on that stage for strangers. Well now just one stranger, My new boss. I guess I should feel honoured that the owner of a strip club wants me to be his private dancer.

There is still some lingering nervousness over the arrangement. I really he will not ask for more than a dance. That is the one line I promised myself to not ever cross, no matter how much money was offered.

As soon as I get to the car, I light a cigarette and inhale deeply immediately coughing when the smoke fills my lungs. It has been months since I had one and I forgot all about smoking until taehyung emptied my purse. Now I remember why I had quit. I toss the cigarette out of the window and drive away, looking back at the strip club in my rear-view mirror as I pull in towards the street.

I don't know what are my thoughts about taehyung.

I Honestly thought the owner of the club would be a old man who puts young girls to work on the pole but I didn't expect him to be this compassionate, kind and so freaking hot. He's got an edge to him, but that is kind of exciting. If I start thinking about everything that was going through my head while I was bending over for him, I'd blush the entire way to home.

The thought of doing it again makes me warm, tingly and—dare I add, aroused too.

I don't know why but I've never felt like this before. I haven't dated much. Never even had a real kiss. My last few years of high school were spent taking care of my father, making sure my sister had everything she needed, and working whenever I could. But someone has to be there with dad now and the costs are going up. He will leave his medicine at the Pharmacy if my sister needs something. Sacrifices have to be made and my dignity is just the lastest one.

"Welcome home" My father says, trying to put some cheer in his voice. "How did the job haunt go?" 

"I got a job to work as an assistant" I reply, then dart towards the stairs. "I'll fill you in later, but I need to get ready because I'm starting my work tonight"

He doesn't respond, but I hear him cough and I pray it isn't another fit. When I got to top of the stairs, I see that my sister's door is opened. She's laying on her bed with earbuds in, nodding and humming along to something. I get annoyed when I saw her like that—no, I got furious.

"Ahyeonie!!" I barge into her room and slap the bed. "Why aren't you downstairs with dad?"

"What?" She removes the earbuds and I repeat what I said. "Oh he's fine. He said he would text me if he needed anything" 

"He won't" I shake my head "he will leave you alone and try to do all himself. You have to stay with him as you've promised me"

"Okay.. I'm sorry" She sighs "By the way, did you find a job?"

"Yeah and I need to get ready now, I'm starting tonight" With that, I walked out of her room.

"Wait, are you not going tell me what job you're going to do?" She follows me upto my room.

"I'm an assistant, it will be few hours in the afternoon when you get out of school" I opened my closet and started looking at my options wear "I'll be working late on Friday's"

"Who are you working for?" Ahyeon asks, tilting her head slightly.

"A guy named taehyung, I don't have time to get into it now. I really have to get ready to go" I motion towards the door. "Now you go and check on dad"

"Fine" She says with a roll of her eyes and leaves my room.

What should I wear? I have a nice black dress that I got from my grandparents, but I don't know if it will be easy to remove when I have to dance for taehyung. Should I dress for dinner or wear something that I easy to slip out of? I never thought I would've to make this kind of decision. However I settled on the black dress and stuff some other clothes into a bag. If taehyung gives me a chance to change, that will be easier.

I took more time than usual to do my makeup and put on the best earrings and necklace I've ever owned, then I spray some of the velvet flavoured perfume that I only wear for special occasions.

I just hope taehyung to not find my dress too vague.

～ Jennie's look ～