chapter four

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I've heard of the water chair I  just haven't actually had the chance to do it. They say its hard dancing with the chair and all, so I never actually never wanted to risk it. Failing and everyone watching you, that's not exactly impressive and if I were to fail than obviously I'm not impressing and that's just bad. Bad being I cant get the guy and that meaning that I did a bad job in my job.

I've never done the water chair it being because people saying it being so hard but I haven't gotten the chance to do it. I've done almost every basic dance, and some create their own. I've down two of my own just moving around doing it solo and all. I guess we-I- use the word dance because it just sounds so much better than stripping. I've stripped a couple of times but the farthest I've gone is being in my underwear and bra, never naked.

I'm actually intrigued in doing the water chair, I can always do my own moves and just wing it of course I don't know the routine. because they always have one but I can do my own. If it's suppose to impress people than obviously I have to do it and want to do it. I have to get his attention, and moving around the chair might give me the opportunity to look for him. I cant make it obvious so it wall work, I'm just a bit uncomfortable with the water part, I know I'm suppose to do something but what?

'' Yeah '' I breathe out looking down Shawntay who had a big grin plastered on her face. it stretched from ear to ear and it actually looked painful. '' So what do you do to pour the water?'' I ask as I walk to the door that leads to the stage as she follows behind me with an outfit. The piece of clothing was bright and sparkly a neon pink color with lit yellow feathers that popped out in the back, and stretched around the collar.

'' They'll set up the chair and you just pull the rope that's over the chair '' she explains slowly as she unties her robe and underwear. I look at her with wide eyes. How is she comfortable with just stripping in front of strangers and everyone for that matter.  '' Do you mind? '' she points to her back and I shake my head as she turns around. The clothing exposes most of her back it just covers her ass like underwear and the top just by the collar exposing the rest except her spine where there is a piece of neon lace that zips it up. The feathers are all scattered around her ass, and the ones on her collar pop up around her head. I grip the zipper and slowly zip it up, moving her hair out of the way so it wont get caught in the process. '' Thanks ''

'' Your welcome " I said and looked down at myself, I was more clothed than she was which I guess was a good thing. Being exposed more doesn't always mean a good thing. Her stomach was only exposed in the middle where the part comes together by the sides. There are sparkles everywhere and there are even some on the feathers but not as much as her outfit.

" Ruby! Your up! Lets go! '' I looked to the side where the lady with the clipboard stood, She was right next to the door which was a couple of feet from me. "Dance? '' she asked while writing something down.

'' Water chair '' I say simply. She stares wide eyed at me but just nods while eyeing me carefully.

" Good luck '' Shawntay says to me and I walk off while two big men open the door one of them setting the chair on a small 'x' on the stage. I looked up and saw a rope a couple of feet above, but not to far, just far enough so people wouldn't really look at it but in arms reach. I was pushed slightly and I looked behind me to see the man that set up the chair push me. He looked at me up and down and nodded his head towards the stage. I took a deep breath and stepped on the stage just as the music started.

It was dark but right when I sat on the chair the lights dimmed slightly and the stage lights that were under the stage were bright making it look cool, but giving it an edgy look. I kept my eyes down the whole time I danced on the chair swaying my legs and hips, opening them and moving them, running my hands on them.

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