Stripped Bare.

Chapter 2.

AN- This chapter wont be as fun as others so please bare with me as you read it, it has a lot of detail in it, hence it not being 'as fun'. But thank you for reading the story and giving it a go! I promise I have big plans for this story!!! <3

I walk up the strip of one of the main streets in the city, there is the familiar sound of music coming from every angle and lights dancing across my skin as I head towards the club. It is only 9pm and there are already people stumbling around. Light weights. I come to a stop at the familiar alley way and straighten my shirt, I head for the steps that are hidden in the darkness, enter the key into the door and step inside. Everyone is rushing around, getting ready for the night. I head towards my dressing room. I throw my bag on the day lounge and open up the closet. I smile at the contents. Hundred and hundreds of lingerie sets, costumes, heels and props. I pull out one that hadn't been worn yet and put in on my desk. I slid off my clothes and stepped into the set I had picked. Its a black, strappy set with gold details, it fits perfectly and accentuates just the right places. I pull out a pair of black leather heels and study myself in the mirror. Happy with the combination I slide a silk robe over my clothes and sit down to focus on my hair and make up.

I always wore as much makeup as I could, partly in hopes that if I did run into anyone I knew the makeup and lighting might throw them off. After the makeup was thickly applied I curled my long hair just slightly. Knowing that at any point one of my clients could request a certain style. For instance some clients preferred it down, some in a pony tail, some in two pony tails, some like it in braids or a bun, you get the idea.

The client can choose a lot of different things, the club was pretty up to date with technology- which is why it was the best club in the city. We had workers in different categories, each ranging in prices depending on their experience and what they are willing to do or show. Most workers didn't get to choose who they did but their are a couple of us, including me, who were the bosses favourite and had been here long enough to get special treatment which included choosing if we were interested or not. What happened was a client would enter the private area, they would be escorted to a private room where they would log on to the system using the iPad provided in the room. The clients would choose their gender preference and their picture would come up on all the devices in our rooms of the gender they chose and that gave the few of us that had the option to click interested. If we pressed interested we would come up on his screen along with the others that were currently available.

Once the client had selected their preferred dancer they had the option to choose hair styles, then out fits, and lastly how they wanted us to act, for example; if they wanted us to be innocent, a dom, a sub, a school teacher, a nurse or anything else they desired. We had limits of course and some our us had stricter limits than others. They then chose a time frame, and each 30 minutes selected came with the option of an outfit and hair style change. Each preference cost extra money of course. So some clients would just click 'random' which was the cheapest option and usually gave them someone inexperienced, in whatever clothing and hair style they picked, some chose the dancer and left everything else up to us and then there were some very particular clients that chose each detail. We also did groups and it cost extra for each person.

Once the client had gone through the program and selected what they wanted they could use the iPad to order drinks, they could also choose the music and lighting colour. We had 15 minutes to get our stuff organised for the length of the session. For example if we had 3 costume changes we needed to bring it all with us.

When we didn't have a private client we would be in the main part of the club, walking around being extra friendly, trying to get the clients interest peaked for a private or taking our turn dancing on the stage.

If you haven't guessed it by now, I work as a stripper, in the best and busiest strip club in the city. People actually travel to come see us. We had both male and female strippers, some only willing to do opposite gender, some only willing to do the same gender and others who didn't care. It was mainly the males who would freak out with 'same gender' dances. Eye roll.

I would do either, but mostly stuck to the rich handsome men. They tipped better. But I wouldn't go past a woman due to the fact they tended to be less willing to break the rules and try to touch. Speaking of trying to touch, we all had necklaces that had hidden alert buttons in them, we also had security outside the private rooms and we were always checked on. It was a really safe place to work. Anyway I think I have explained enough for now, anymore and your head might explode. SO back to where I was. I had just finished my hair and makeup and was now looking at my reflection in the mirror. Happy with what I had, I took off he silk robe and put on a white button up shirt. I walked out the door to my room and smiled as I heard a familiar voice.

"BABY!" Jake squealed as he ran and pulled me up in a hug and spun me around, his bare muscles tightening around my body as he turned the hug into more of a bear hug. I laughed at him.

"JAKE!" He kissed my cheek with his gorgeous lips and put me down, smiling at me, a smile that reached those striking blue eyes.

"I missed you Payton Pie."

"I missed you too boofhead." If you hadn't picked up on it yet Jake was sexy as hell, the only downfall for me was that he was gay. Yeah I know, all the best ones are. But still he was my bestie at work and I could live with that. Just because he was gay didn't mean I couldn't enjoy the view, especially when he's shirtless. Mmmm...

"Ready to shake that booty for some rich stud?" He laughed.

"You betcha boo." I said in a sassy tone.

"Im hoping for some rich, big man to sweep me off my feet and take me away." He joked.

"#goals." I joked back. 

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