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Joy stood there frozen. She felt like her knees was about to give up on her. Even though she had on her mask, she still felt the urge to run off stage and hide, but of course she couldn't do that. Trying to calm herself she continued to dance. His gaze was still on her. She felt as if he knew it was her, as if he knew who was behind that mask.

She decided to look away. She didn't want to look at him any longer than she already have. Looking at him only made her nervous.

Swaying her hips to the slow and steady beat she closed her eyes. The way the money felt on her bare skin made her relax. Opening her eyes she saw his attention was on someone else. Its was a man dressed in a suit and tie along with a briefcase. They sat at the bar as if they were doing business.

What was he doing?

As the music began to slow down she let out a sigh of relief. Finally she can escape this uncomfortable situation. Walking off the stage she quickly made her way into the dressing room. Scamming over all the naked women she finally found the one person she was looking for ; Meghan.

Storming over toward her, she grabbed Meghan's arm and quickly pulled her over to the side.

" What the fuck are you doing? " Meghan hissed pulling her arm away from Joy.

" Meg, my teacher is here " Joy said trying to catch her breath. She was panicking. She couldn't risk anybody knowing what she did for a living.

" Ok and? " Meghan replied with a confused look on her face. " You have on your mask. You're fine "

Joy knew that as long as her mask was on she had nothing to worry about. But something about him being there didn't feel right. Why was her teacher at a strip club? She figured he probably had a wife and some kids. He was well too established.

But then again he didn't look like he was there for the strippers. He was there for a different reason. A reason she didn't quite know.

" Yeah, you're right " Joy said trying to relax herself. Why was she so worried? It's not like he knew it was her. He was probably looking at her because she was nearly naked. What guy wouldn't look?

" Well, before I was rudely interrupted " Meghan playfully rolled her eyes as she made her way towards the group of girls she was just with.

Joy tried her best to brush off the fact that Mr.Davas was there. Just thinking about it made her want to hop in her car and go home.

Walking towards her locker she put in her combination and took out her second change of clothes. It was a plain see-through lingerie set.

After looking herself over in the mirror she smiled, satisfied with how she looked. Walking out the dressing room she made her way out onto the main floor. The loud music echoed throughout the club. Almost instantly she heard whistles, indicating someone wanted a lap dance. Looming over her shoulder she saw was coming from a man that was sitting at the bar. She felt like she was about to puke.

The man was sitting two seats down from Mr.Davas. Joy wanted so badly to just ignore the man's request but she knew she couldn't do that, she'll get written up. She wanted to keep her distance from Mr.Davas. She didn't want to be anywhere near him.

Walking towards the bar she took a deep breath. " Be cool " she said to herself.

" 5 Minutes " The man spoke, indicating that he only wanted a 5 minute Lap dance.

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