Luck of the Draw (Completed)

Chapter 10

          The comments from earlier were minor compared to these.

                            "Goddamn! That ass is ridiculous, bring it over here."

                           "Hey baby, show me some of your goodies."

                          "Dang girl. You look good, but you must taste good too."

I could see Amber clenching her fist, so that she could keep from lashing out. The same guy that greeted us in the front appeared.

           "Woah. I should've booked a private dance for myself. Lola, that guy over there with the curly hair requested a lap dance. Get to work ladies."

          ~In the eyes of Amber~

I was looking for the guy I was supposed to be dancing for. For a second, I couldn't see him, but then he said, "Mami! Where you going, I want my private dance." I turned around, and he actually didn't look too bad. I took his wrist, and pulled him close to whisper, "Follow me close papi, I'll show you a good time." I led him into the room labeled private room. We went inside, and there was a single chair in the middle, and the walls were covered in mirrors. He grabbed my hips and pulled me close as he sat down in the chair.

       I made him let go of me, and I stood in front of him, and danced to the music. I slowly danced around the chair caressing his chest. After that, I came back around , and sat on his lap. His hands instantly attached to my hips, and I was grinding on him.

    "Mmmm mami. Estás tan sexy joder aquí en esta sala."

*You are so sexy, fuck me now.*

I could feel him getting excited, and in the mirror his head was thrown back and he was biting his lip. I started to feel it too. I started getting hot and moaning quietly. He grabbed me from around my waist, and my legs went around him. We were on the wall, and I think that someone heard us because the bouncer was banging on the door.

       "HEY WHAT'S GOING ON IN THERE?! AMBER ARE YOU OK?!"

"Yeah, I'm alright. The chair just fell over!"

"OK. YOU HAVE 15 MINUTES LEFT!"

I had to let go of him, and we just sat crisscross applesauce in the middle of the floor talking about stuff.

    "So, how did a gorgeous girl like yourself end up being a stripper?"

 "My best friend and I were taken by someone because her boyfriend got involved with the wrong people. He was part of the mafia, but he loved her a lot."

Before the guy could say anything back, the bouncer came back in.

"Alright you two. Show's over."

We both nodded in unison.

"So, what's your name? My name is Miguel." He asked helping me up off the ground.

"My name's Amber."

"Well, that's nice, Anyway I'll be looking out for you, and your friend too."

         ~In the eyes of Lola~

   I saw Amber go into a private room with some guy. Hopefully she'll be ok. After I watched Amber leave, I was led to the guy I was supposed to giving a lad dance to. He did have curls in his head. They were messy, and it looked as if it hadn't been washed in months. I could smell the heavy stink of whiskey, cigarettes, and body odor. I really didn't wanna dance for this guy, but Jay's very life was at risk.

  "Hey, baby! Shake it on me." I had to hold my breath when I was around him. While I danced on him, his boner was stabbing me in my back. Suddenly, I felt my head being jerked back.

   "Mmm you got some nice hair. I like pulling it. I know you like it too you slut."

Luckily I never leave my house without my box cutter. I grabbed it from my bra, and cut the guy across the face. The security guards rushed over to make sure that he didn't try to attack me.

               "YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU WILL REGRET THIS SHIT! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO THE FUCK I AM?!"

     The security guard pulled me back into a room. "What the hell happened over there? Do you know who he is?"

"FYI, I don't know, nor do I care who he is because he hurt me, and smelled like a bum. He yanked me by my hair, so I cut him across the face. From the lobe to the corner of his mouth."

   "And FYI, he's pretty fucking important. His father owns this club. His father is the fucking mafia boss! He already knew your name. Just a few phone calls, and you could be dead."