50 Shades Of Gilinsky

Chapter 8

Ella's P.O.V

I came to work, said hi to Sammy, and went straight to the dressing room. I hovered outside the door because I heard someone arguing. "Gilinsky, you know Ella won't put up with this bull! You either want her or you don't." Natasha whisper-yelled. "I do, but Mads. And I know she won't put up with me. It's strictly buisseness until I figure out what I need." Jack said.

I walked in casually, and set my bag down. "Hey guys." I turned around, exposing the back of my spanks. I pretended to shuffle through my bag for a minute. "Jack!" Natasha said through a clenched jaw and swatted his arm. "Mh, uh yeah, hi" Jack nodded when I turned around. "I need to get changed so... " I mumbled, grabbing my uniform. Natasha walked out but Jack stayed. "Excuse me?" I mumbled gesturing toward the door. "Not like it's the first time I've seen you naked." He smirked. 

I roll my eyes and just start changing. I have a performance whether or not he's being a pervert. I knew he was staring at me but ignored it. I called Tasha back in. "Make me desirable please." I laughed. She started doing her thing, fluffing up my hair, perfecting the wing of my eyeliner, and so on. 

"I should probably go find Sammy, good luck Ella." Jack left closing the door. "Don't let him get to you." Tasha said as she finished. "I'm afraid he already has." I quickly smiled and put on my heels. I walked back stage and waited for a bit. I had this performance and then some prepaid lap dances and then I'd probably serve drinks. 

The dance went good, I racked in a almost two thousand just in tips. I was putting my money in my bag and then in my safe when Gilinsky came in. "You did good tonight Emiston." He smiled. "I always do." I said and went to leave. "Wait." He grabbed my arm pulling me back into him. We were still a second and then he kissed me. Not just like 'you look hot lemme kiss you' it was like 'I'm mentally and physically attracted to you, please notice' and I liked it.

I pulled away and blushed a little. "I uh, have some lap dances to attend to." I said quietly. He nodded. My first was some old guy, whom did tip $754 so I'm not complainging and the second was Sammy? I double checked and shrugged, finding him in the VIP lounge with Jack and Nate. "Let's get this over with, better tip good too." I laughed and rolled my eyes. Sammy leaned back and I hovered over. I was just doing what I'm trained to and what not. But I can see Jack gripping and un-gripping his hands. Sammy was laid back, enjoying it. 

Sammy tipped $3,216. "Thanks boss." I said and stood up, collecting my tips. Jack followed me again as I put my money away. "How were you ok doing that?" He tried to chuckle. "Sammy's my boss, it's buissness." I said and threw my robe over myself. "I mean, like, without emotions toward him?" Gilinsky asked. "Buissness, I do what I need to." I sat down on the chaise and went on my phone. 

Natasha walked in followed by Madison. "You have a visitor" Tasha mumbled and came and sat by me like we were watching this movie unravel. "Oh, Mads." Gilinsky nodded. She kissed him and my stomach did that 'fuck nah' flip thing and my throat tightened. "Just wanted to make sure we still had plans tonight. "Well,  yes, but this is why I have a phone." He said, obviously annoyed. She nodded, kissed him again, and vanished into the dark hall. 

I pretended not to notice and got up to go serve drinks. While I was handing out alchol, Sammy came and talked to me. He had to lean in closely for me to hear him but we had a conversation about good alcholic drinks for 4th of July. 

(((I WAS HALF ASLEEP WHILE WRITING thIS))))