I made my way to the dressing room to see a bunch of half naked women in kinky boots and stars on their nipples. I rolled my eyes at their cheapness and flipped my weave over my shoulder.
They looked taken back by my presence but I smiled, wiping some chicks things off the table and sat up my belongings in its place.
I decided now was the best time to introduce myself. "Hi bitches, the virgin doggy doo here, but you can call me gretz seeing as we're gonna be working on such a close level i feel like nicknames are appropriate. As for you I think it's best that we lay down the ground rules now.
I am the boss we do as I say.
No one touches my stuff, and if you do, Your career will end and it won't be an accident.
This one is a rareity, but if by chance I haven't earnt the most money, I want 20% of each of yours.
You all follow my lead.
Your names? Oh wait I don't care and I will name you myself" I stood up on the table behind me and began pointing to each of the girls as I spoke to them, their faces looked like a slapped ass and I felt a pure warmth inside. "From left to right, you're one, you're two, you're four, you're five, you're six, you're seven and you're eight"
"Um you forgot number three" number four spoke up and I glared at her immediately.
"Another rule, don't speak unless you're spoken to; however I'll save your legs because we haven't established that one yet. However yes well done for noticing; I skipped number three because I hate the number three. If anyone mentions anything to do with the number three, your arms will go. Understood" all of the girls didn't break eye contact with me, and with a nod of my head for consent, all of them ran up and started to speak to me, idolising me as expected.
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The Adventures Of Greta
SpiritualThis book contains short story's about Gretas adventures. This book was originally 'we're not in ransus anymore' but has been changed so we can make a series of delightful stories for you all to read. Enjoy
