He's waiting

Sparklez

Chapter 1: Sparklez

I love the way my name rolls off the Dj's tongue. Sparklez. Everyone loves it. I walked onto the stage, stunting my stuff. The music played on both sides of the stage. Every beat or that the song made, I'd move to it. Lights flashes in my eyes but I look forward, at the men surrounding the stage, waiting to give me their money.
The first person I see is a familiar face.
Hamel, he had a girlfriend but whenever they start fighting, he comes to the strip club, spends all the money and that leads to another fight.
But I don't really care about that. He gives me the big bucks and that's what I love.
I stunt down the stage until I get to the silver pole. I did a couple of moves on the pole and slowly made my way over to the men.

I wore my signature outfit. A silver shiny bra that had shiny beads at the bottom. So that each time I moved it jingled just a bit. I wore a silver shiny skirt to match it that stopped in the middle of my thigh. It was perfect for bending over, allowing men to see my silver thongs. Over my head was a silver mask that only covers my eyes. It too was silver and shiny. My stilettos were also silver and shiny but my name imprinted on the sides.

I make my way directly to Hamel, from where I was, I could see the fifty dollar bills. I slowly take the money out of his hand and push it into the creases of my boobs. He smiles and stares at the money in between my chest. His arm slightly moves, I know he wants to chest my boobs. He knows there is a "No touching" policy but yet he still doesn't follow the rules.
I quickly move to the next man who held a chunk of ones in hand. He was gripping onto the money so hard. He bit the bottom of his lip as I came towards him. I got onto my hands and knees, waiting for him to give me the money. He smiles as his hand extends with the dollars. I slightly open my mouth and allow him to stick the money in my mouth.
I slightly look up to the Dj booth. He flicks his nose before scratching the CD.
I knows he's a little upset. I also had a thing with the Dj. We have had sex a couple of times before. It was good but he really isn't my type. I just did it just to play with his emotions.

I quickly turn my eyes back to the man who was still feeding me money in my mouth.
He was biting onto his lip so hard, I felt like his lip was going to turn purple any minute now.
Once he was finished I slowly got up and collect the rest of the money from the other men with ease, showing them a little something to get more money.
One guy started throwing hundreds like it was nothing. I could tell in his bloodshot eyes that he was drunk but this is good for me.
After collecting money I went back for the pole and did more pole dancing, seeing if I could get some money before my time is up.

Once my time was up, I collected all my money and made my way back off the stage and into the back, where the other dancers were. I went to the dressing room to relax just a bit.

Once I got in, it was fairly empty, there was only one other girl in there. I made my way to my dressing area. I pulled my money out from various places of my body, placing them on the table that sat in front of me. I glanced at the mirror that was showing me a fine woman. Of course that's me!
I chuckled at the truth before grabbing my chest that held the money I've made so far today. The chest does a good job at its...job. It keeps my money safe from these whores. It even tells me how much money is in the chest, I just have to organize the chest a bit by putting the bills in different pockets of the chest. It opens by finger prints. Only my finger print could open this bad boy.
But these whores be so desperate for money that they be putting tape on my table, causing me to accidentally touch the tape. Everyone knows that's the cheapest way on how to get someone finger prints.
I've had to throw a least thirsty pieces of tape in the trash. Little do they know that the finger that can open the chest is my thumb and you need my pinky to close the chest.
Did I mention that the chest is silver with silver glitter and rhinestones?
I just love silver. It looks so good on any and everything when it comes to stripping.
Which is why I am called Sparklez.