Pretty Boy

six

I arrived at work pretty quickly due to the lack of traffic on the way over.

I trudged in through the door at the back, discreetly making an entrance attempting not to drag any attention towards me.

I then stood in front of my mirror, looking around carefully for Andrew and the other girls. Andrew wasn't here, and it looks like I was the earliest. I quickly threw my shirt off, leaving me in my bra. I unclasped it from the back, taking a little longer than I wanted to because of my trembling hands.

I pulled on the first part of the outfit which was the laced red bra. I clipped the clasp on with slight struggle and bent down to quickly pull my shorts off. The only reason I wore shorts in the freezing cold was because they were just so much easier to get on and off.

I stepped out of them, leaving me in my underwear. I grabbed the dark red panties and pulled them over my nude coloured ones, covering them up with the red ones.

I slid on the black leg garters and clipped them onto my just above-knee-high stockings. I then slipped my black sheer net over my head, it stretching over my breasts in decor.

After all the other girls arrived, I quickly did my makeup and lightly curled my hair, giving it more volume. Finishing off my outfit, I step into my black stilettos and turn around to face everyone. Some of them were just finishing off their makeup.

Andrew suddenly appeared from behind the back of an amp, but the curtain didn't move or distort in any way as a curtain should. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. You can't dodge the curtain, there's no gaps between it and the main room. The amp was directly opposite of where I was changing.

"You guys go out in about a minute. Are you all ready?" His eyes darted to me for a split second, and he looked shaken up and quite nervous. It was a state I'd never seen him in. He averted his attention back to everyone else.

Noises that consisted of "yep" and "yes" sounded around the room over the faded music in the background. As usual, I said nothing as I remained in one spot.

With that, Andrew signalled us over to leave the space and go out into the main room. Everyone followed his orders immediately as I followed them all, getting out last as per-usual.

The music was now blaring. I could feel my chest bouncing with the heavy bass in the music playing.

I opened the gate to my stage and everyone was ecstatic, cheering and shouting my name consistently. I closed the gate behind me and touched the cold pole, instantly wrapping my legs around it and playing out the routine given to me, although I do tend to twist it a little bit.

I looked behind me to see Leilani absent from her stage. She must have had to give someone a lap dance or a strip tease in one of those private rooms.

Andrew told me I was never to give anyone a lap dance or a strip tease, and whoever offered was immediately denied by him anyway. My name tag on the curve of the circular platform says, of course, my name, but it also says "NO ST" and "NO LD" in brackets and capital letters. ST for strip tease and LD for lap dance.

I didn't know why I wasn't allowed those two things, yet I was allowed to be offered sex.

I broke out of my daze when my subconscious scanning of the crowd came to a halt. I caught Harry's dark figure within the small light in the room.