Loving A Stripper

Chapter 4

Alena and Lisa finished getting ready and headed over to the VIP section. Lisa was a very pretty girl with a great body. She was also the youngest girl at the club. She had the girl next door look with her short blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and full lips. Lisa had a huge personality and she was always outgoing. She reminded Alena of a little ray of sunshine. 

Lisa wore five inch clear heels and a short, lacy dress with a black g-string underneath. Alena wore six inch black heels with a deep turquoise teddy that emphasized her great cleavage with a g-string underneath. Both girls looked breathtaking. Their tall heels clicked on the ground as they made their way upstairs towards the VIP room.

"Well Alena, I guess it's time to get to work— Aaron said for me to take the guy in the back and for you to take the other one," Lisa pointed and went off to the table where the man was sitting. From what Alena could tell he was an older man but he was extremely handsome. Alena smirked, as soon as Lisa arrived at his table she could tell he was smitten with her. She didn't blame him it was hard not to love Lisa. She had the most beautiful smile, she was very pretty, and she was always laughing.

Alena shook her head and made her way over to her table. She froze when she realized who it was and immediately an alarmed look showed on her face. Lisa didn't seem to notice as she was already getting the older man an overpriced drink.

It was Royce's business associate, Blake. Fear and anxiety floated around in her stomach. If Blake told Royce she would have to work for Aaron at the club even longer and she knew Royce would forbid her from seeing Gavin. It was too late. Blake was already grinning and eyeing her sexy outfit.

Blake smiled warmly at Alena and motioned for her to sit next to him. Alena robotically sat down next to him, simply because she didn't know of any other option. A flood of anxiety rushed through her body.

"Well, well so I guess Royce was lying about you being the nanny. He was always such a bad liar," Blake smirked.

Alena nervously laughed.

"Well, not exactly," Alena replied softly as she made eye contact with Blake.

"Oh? Does he not pay you very well? Is this your secret job?" Blake replied. It was apparent that he didn't believe her to be Gavin's nanny, he thought of her more as Royce's whore.

"Something like that. Really..." Alena started before taking a long pause. "Please don't tell him about this," Alena said in a soft almost pleading voice.

Her usual spunk had vanished a long time ago. Working two jobs, going to school, and supporting her family had taken a lot out of her. She used to not be so submissive but now she didn't have the strength to be bold.

Blake took her delicate hand into his rough one as a grin formed on his face.

"He really doesn't know does he? Whenever I saw you at his dump the other day I wondered if I would ever get to see you again. Now maybe we could work something out? How about drinks here tonight then I take you out to dinner tomorrow night?" Blake said coyly.

"Um..." Alena stammered.

"You know any girl would be lucky to have me as their man," Blake said smugly.

Blake took his free hand to push a strand of Alena's hair behind her ear.

Alena felt a little nauseous at his forwardness and his hand touching hers. She looked around the room for Lisa but she was on the other side. She was sitting and talking with the handsome older man. Lisa seemed to be having a good time unlike Alena.

Alena had a small idea and stood up quickly, "Blake, why don't I get you a drink that way you can relax?"

He nodded, "Good idea. Get yourself one too."

Alena went to the bar and ordered a drink for a Blake and one for herself. She didn't normally drink while working, but tonight she felt that she really needed it. Alena gritted her teeth. She cared very deeply for Royce and Gavin and she did not want them to find out about her secret.

Is this Blake guy just fucking around with me? Is he going to have a little fun with me and then tell Royce any way? He and Royce obviously don't get along... What's there to stop him? Alena thought to herself.

She came back to the table and placed Blake's drink in front of him.

"You'll make a good woman for me, Alena. You already know when to get me a drink," Blake stated as his arms slithered around her small waist. His grip was firm and making her extremely uncomfortable. He was going too far.

What real reason does he have not to tell Royce? If not now he will eventually tell him when he gets bored with me. I just have to get through tonight. I have to be able to say goodbye to Gavin he has been through so much. I just have to get through tonight and see Gavin tomorrow, Alena thought to herself.

"Why don't we get our agreement going with a little entertainment?" Blake gestured towards the pole.

Alena noticed Blake's glass was already empty, "Why don't I get you another drink first? You seem tense. Maybe you've been working too hard?" Alena replied.

Blake nodded, "Yeah, that sounds good go ahead."

Alena came back with Blake's drink. She had told the bartender to make it extra strong. Drink after drink, Blake put them away. He bragged about work, his sports car, his muscles, his large house and other such things. Alena softly smiled and let him do most of the talking as she did with most of her other clients. She listened and smiled but inside she just felt uncomfortable around him. Blake starred at her body almost the entire time he talked.

He ran his fingers through her long, silky, hair. He then touched her arm then her thigh. His hands were making her uncomfortable. He started talking about how he was going to take her out next week and that now he'd be the only customer she saw. He told her that he'd tell Royce everything if she didn't go along with his plan. The only thing she could smell was the strong odor of liquor on his breath. It was overwhelming. He wanted to control her and she would practically have to be his slave. No client had ever been as unruly as he was. The whole thing was making her nauseous. Her stomach churned.

Blake looked at her body one more time and then there was a moment of silence. Alena got up to get Blake another drink but she couldn't move; Blake had grabbed her arm.

"You smell amazing," he said as he pulled her against him.

"I can't wait to taste you and hear you scream my name," he drunkenly whispered into her ear.

His breathing was heavy. He pulled her even closer.

A devilish smile appeared on his face with a crazy gleam in his eyes. "So beautiful with such a sexy body. I bet you are getting excited for my cock inside of you."

He then grabbed her harder to pull her up out of her seat. Before she could realize what was going on he began to drag her out of the VIP exit to the parking garage. Alena pulled away and struggled with him. She attempted to stomp on one of his feet but this just enraged him. The next thing she knew she was on the ground. He had pushed her down with one hard shove. No one noticed as they were alone in the VIP room. All of the bouncers were busy in the main room because of the big crowd. Fear gripped her body. Aaron gave instructions for everyone to be extra lenient with this guy. Blake succeeded in his attack and had quickly pulled her out of the VIP room to the parking garage exit.

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"Get off of me! What are you doing?!" Alena's yells echoed through the parking garage. She continued to struggle.

Why isn't there anyone around? she wondered hopelessly as fear gripped her entire body.

"Stupid bitch!" Blake yelled.

Blake became frustrated and shoved her again. She hit the ground he kicked her in the side. She cringed as pain surged throughout her body.

"You fucking whore!" he yelled as he kicked her again.

Oh God, I'm going to die herehu... thoughts quickly raced through Alena's head. She looked up at him through pleading, blue-grey eyes but she was suddenly blinded by two bright lights. A silent moment passed and then she heard a car door slam.