Chapter 5

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I went to work early this morning, before anyone in my house was even awake. Today was theme day at the Pheonix. Rob deicided to do a beach special. So you can only get in if you are wearing beach wear. I wanted first pick on the bikini's, that's why I got up so early. I chose the purple thong see through bikini. There wasn't much to the top, mostly covers the nipples and had straps that were strings. I put in my belly piercing, that was a star that dangled. I put on my beige wedge 5 inch heels.

It was only 8 in the morning now. The cleaning staff was adding the decor to the bar and the bartenders were cleaning the custom beach cups. They had to wear hawaii themed shirts with shorts, flip flops and floral necklaces. They all looked good. Including Avery, who had just arrived.

Avery walked to the back to punch in his time card. "Um... Avery?" I awkward stood behind him.

"Yes?" He turned around. "Oh my god- hey Vi." He stuttered staring me up and down.

"Do I look okay?" I was embarrased to ask such a stupid question.

"You look amazing." He smiled widely.

"Thanks." I blushed. "You look great too"

"Thank you Violet." He kissed my cheek causing me to blush even more.

When the event was half way in, I was dancing on the bar while on the pole. Guys were putting money into my shooes, and thong straps. I was making a lot of money tonight. Suddenly, some guy pulled my leg cause me to fall and scream. "What the hell?"I yelled.

"Come ance for me!" He grinned pulling me. I could feel my ankle was swelling when he pulled on it.

"I'm not a protistitute! I'm a stripper!" I yelled trying to pull my leg away from him.

"What the fuck man? Let go of her!" Avery came behind me and lifted me off the bar and the guy let go while grumbling away.

"You okay?" Avery asked as he slowly put me down.

"I'm fine." I bluntly spoke. My ankle killed as I wobbled out of the bar area.

"I heard what happened, take a break Sugar." Rob came running up to me.

"No no, I'm fine honetly."I mumbled trying to get back onto the bar top. Avery grabbed my waist pulling me down again. 

"You aren't fine!" He harshly spoke. I was angry how he could see through me. I wasn't an open book. I didn't get it.

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