Strippers and Fangs

Meeting the Twins

Chapter 1: Meeting the Twins

* Jacquline's POV *

"ReRe come on we're going to be late" I screamed up the stairs to my best friend.

Let me give you a little introduction.

I'm Jacquline but some call me Jacques or Jackie. Renae or as I call her ReRe is my best friend. We're practically sisters though. We are both college students, though I'm a freshman and she's a sophomore. I'm 18 as of right now but I will be 19 in a few months. ReRe is 20. Right now she's upstairs getting ready for work. We are strippers at a nearby strip club. Don't get us wrong. We are very smart. We know this isn't something we should do for money but, both of our parents abandoned us at a young age. We've been working here since we were 16. We got the job pretty easy, seeing as the club owner is more of a father to us than either of ours ever were.

"RENAE YOU ARE GOING TO MAKE US LATE!" I screamed again.

"Relax, I'm right here" I turned around to find her standing right behind me.

"When did you..."

"I came right down the last time you yelled out for me. You must have blanked out." she giggles.

"Whatever. Let's just go." She grabs her keys and we head outside.

Let me give you a description of us both. We are both average height but she's a bit taller than me, my hair is naturally curly while she prefers to straighten hers, we look similar but different, though our personalities would make you think we were twins.

* Renae's POV *

We've been at work for a little over an hour now. I'm in the back fidgeting with the disgusting outfit our boss made me wear today. I swear if it wasn't illegal he would have us fucking the customers.

Despite having worked here for five full years, I'm not the type of girl to show off my body this way, shit, I'm still a virgin! Yet we are paid better than we would at any other job until we complete college. My sister Jackie is in the mirror next to me fixing her eyeliner and eyeshadow. I don't know why she puts on so much makeup. She doesn't wear it outside of the job but still. The two of us have so much natural beauty that guys flirt with us left and right... Now I probably sound stuck up, but I'm not. Just watching her put on so much makeup frustrates me!

"Jackie, why do you put so much crap on your face?"

"Boss said it makes more men come in, that it's what they like. He said he told you the same thing but you being as stubborn as you are you wouldn't."

"He never said anything of the sort to me, and you don't need so much damn makeup, guys like natural beauty not cake faces."

"How would you know? You haven't had a boyfriend since Mi-"

"HOW MANY TIMES WILL WE HAVE THIS CONVERSATION! Do not bring him up. Damn it don't you know if you speak of the devil he'll appear!?"

"I'm sorry it's just, you know what our job is. It's about what the customers want not what we're comfortable with." she looked me in the eyes just as our "father" came into the back room.

"Hello girls you're looking mighty... Sexy... tonight. I've got a customer for the each of you. Are you ready?" He looks my sister up and down as if he wanted to be the customer. I scoffed along with my sister who rolled her eyes in annoyance, and looked to make sure she was ready. She finished her last touches and we walked out in these stupid 8 inch heels behind boss. He led us to the door, turned, looked us up and down with a smirk and then walked away.

"Such a damn perv..." Jackie mutters.

"I'm ready when you are ReRe." I could hear her nerves as her voice quivered slightly.

"Hey look at me, one more year, I'll be done with college and then we can quit okay. We're going to be in the same room, and remember we'll switch off customers if he gets too handsy okay?" She nods without breaking eye contact. "Come on," we walk through the double doors. As soon as we walk in I make eye contact with one of the customers. He looks familiar, I'm not sure but Jackie seems to think the same thing about the other guy. We continue to move toward them and approach them each of us taking a seat on their laps.

"I'm Candy and this is my sister Roxie." Jackie says and smiles as if she was never nervous. That's one thing about her, she can play her emotions off so damn well.

"I'm David," the guy I'm sitting on speaks up, "and that is my brother Taveon." he smiles at me. I give a polite smile back as some supposedly sexy music begins. Man I hate this place. My sister gives me a look that says she is comfortable but she would still like to switch off every now and then. We begin the dancing and a few minutes in we switch and switch back after a few more minutes. When I lean back onto David he grips my waist tightly as he growls in my ear "Do not switch again. You're mine and only mine." I look at Jackie to see her and Taveon having a much calmer conversation, though when I look back to David I realize he and Taveon have the same possessive look in their eyes. David leaned towards me and I raised an eyebrow at him. The next thing I know I'm on the floor with a fist connecting to face.

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