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*calum's point of view*

"Thank you Ally," I say, as my best friend, makeup artist, hair stylist, lays another layer of blush onto my cheeks making my face more pink and cute. "I think I'm good." I laugh standing up from the stool in front of the vanity.

"Wait a minute!" Ally says walking over to me with her little stool to step onto since I'm so much taller than her. "I need to fix your hair! You have some pieces that are sticking out!" She says dramatically like it is the end of the world. I place my hands against my cheeks mocking her. She glares at me as she quickly fixes my hair and places it neatly in the direction that the rest of my hair is flowing.

Though Ally is a little, well, a lot anal about things, for example my hair and makeup. She is my best friend. We've been friends 7, almost 8 years. Ever since I've gotten involved with this scene she's been here for me whenever I needed her.

"Okay Ally I need to get out there," I say to my best friend before hugging her and quickly unraveling my light pink bathrobe. When is drops to the ground my outfit for the night is exposed. A black laced panties and some silver heels that make me even taller than I already am.

I walk through the curtains that lead to my stage and as soon as I move them there are blinding white lights already focused on me and thirsty men screaming my performer name. I smirk as I begin to walk down my cat walk that leads my circle shaped stage in the center of the room. When I get to my circle I grab the pole in the middle with one hand and begin to walk around it a few times getting a good view of the men that were around me. After about the 6th or 7th time of walking around the pole I placed my other hand around the pole and extended my bum in the direction of a my crowd, and then begin to slide down the pole.

People start to scream and whistle, which at this point I've begin to take as a compliment. I also begin to feel paper being thrown at me, well not paper, money. Cash, moola, dinero. I also feel some men pulling my panties away from me and placing money in between my tan skin and the fabric.

I smile with an accomplished look on my face as I stand up seductively against the pole. I take the money out of my panties and place the money in my mouth as I turn around facing the crowd. I quickly choose someone in the crowd to tease as I place my bum against the pole and bend down towards the stranger with black hair and a little scruff.

"Hey baby," I whisper to the stranger. "Thanks for this." I continue to speak as drop the money out of my mouth and onto the stage as I stand up. "You want a private dance baby?" I ask seductively biting my lip. He grins at me and nods. "Okay baby, go pick a room, I'll go meet you in there in a few." I say before kissing my hand a throwing it in the direction of the rest of the crowd. I see the man walk out of the crowd and towards the back of the club where the private rooms are located. So I strut back down the cat walk, doing a squat every once and a while to get more money of course.

I see Ally in the dressing working with one of my coworkers, Cole, when I enter the dressing room. One of the other makeup artists hands me a robe that I quickly wrap around myself. I then walk over to the rack of panties that we had on display for the workers to choose which they wanted to wear. I browse over the many different pairs until I pick up a fully black pair of panties, well more of a thong since it was basically a string that had a patch of fabric to cover my private areas.

So I slip off my black laced panties under my robe and slipped the thong on underneath my robe, almost instantly feeling the string go between my cheeks. After I put my previous panties into a 'used' pile of panties that others have wore I also pick up a pair of size 11 black strapless heels and walk over by Ally.

"Hey Ally, when you're done with Virgin Pink can you please come redo my makeup please?" I ask her. She nods and gives me a 'uh huh' and motions me to sit in the stool next to Cole. She soon done with Cole and turned to me. "Okay so basically I just want some dark eye makeup and dark red lips."

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