Everything Will Be Ok

Chapter 2

The stranger leaned forward and took a good long look at me as I got lower to the ground, he was really starting to get to me. The way his dark eyes looked me up and down, and his slicked back hair and jaw line that made him look irresistible. I felt as though it was only me and him in this whole club, but soon snapped out of it once the song ended.

I collected my money and quickly made my way to the back of stage, and into the dressing room. Emily soon came in, clearly looking for me. She grabbed my wrist and shook it with excitement.

"Holy shit, you did so good out there!" She smiled.

I giggled and put my money in my purse. "Thanks, but they didn't play my song. What was up with that?"

"That was a G-Eazy song" She laughed, clearly expecting me to know who that was. I just looked a her. "Um they played it because he's in the club right now, he was literally right in front of you." She laughed as she started to fix her makeup.

"Oh" I said, not really knowing how to act. He was extremely attractive, and I did have to admit the song was good. "Do you think he liked me?" I asked with innocence.

"Um I think more then just him liked you out there. You really killed it, maybe you should change you're song to that." She giggled, and I laughed along knowing she was joking but honestly was thinking about it.

Suddenly Mike came running into the dressing room.

"Awe Mike! Get the fuck out of here, why are you in the dressing room?!" Yelled Emily.

"Shut up." He said, pointing at Emily, then turned to me. "G liked you. A lot, he wants a lap dance."

"W-what?" I stuttered. "I don't do lap dances."

"And I don't give a shit, G-Eazy's in my club right now, he gets whatever he wants. Now unless you'd like to find yourself a new job, get your ass out there." And with that Mike turned and went back into the club.

I turned to Emily. "I guess he really did like you." She smirked.

I felt myself getting nervous, as I slowly walked out into the club; looking for this man. I got cat called as I walked through, but ignored all of them. I looked up at the VIP area and sure enough found him, starring directly at me. He lifted him finger, gesturing for me to come over. I did.

Once I got over to him, he smirked up at me. "Hey beautiful. I really enjoyed that show you put on for me." He winked.

I secretly melted, but didn't let anyone notice it. "I'm here because I heard you would like a lap dance?"

"Yes please, babygirl."

I took his hand and we walked to a private room; there I sat him down and straddled him, putting my hands on his shoulders and slowly began to grind. I felt his hands grab my waist, and slowly make them down to my ass, but I quickly slapped them away and stopped.

"I'm not like the other girls who do this, so no touchy touchy." I said seductively, then grabbed his hands and help them behind his head. I began grinding again, running my hands through his hair and making him breathe heavy. "How does a dime like you end up in a club like this?" He breathed. I just didn't answer. I watched him, his jaw tightening as I kept going; I looked into his dark eyes, and began to melt again. I put my mouth up to his neck and left little wet kisses all the way up to his ear.

"I really can't touch baby?" He practically begged. I just didn't answer again and kept grinding. Suddenly, he grabbed my waist again, which made me look at him. "You're so sexy."

I stopped, and tried getting up. But he stopped me; he kept a grip on my waist, and looked me in the eyes again. "C'mon. Come home with me beautiful." He winked. I melted, for probably the fourth time tonight.

I just laughed and stood up, then waited for my pay. But instead of him getting his wallet out, he began to write down something on a piece of paper. When he was done, he handed it to me. As he got up, he pulled me in close and brought his mouth to my ear.

"Please, call me."

Then he left the room. I looked down at the paper, it just read a number and signed with the name "Gerald."

I scoffed at the little piece of paper, what the hell was this? And where was my pay?