“5 minutes left”
I put on the last part of the costume and grabbed a bottle of water before I go out of the dressing room.
“Jas, are you done?” my friend, Colby, shouted from outside of the room
“Yeah”
I drank my bottle water, forgetting that I haven’t drunk a single drop of water since the rehearsal. I put down the bottle water when I’m done and put on the leather bracelet the boss forced me to wear.
I went out of the dressing room to find Colby standing in front of the door, glaring at me.
“What took you so long?” he asked
“I’m sorry, I was dehydrated okay. Plus, this outfit is really thigh so it took me nearly half an hour to put it on”
“Well, that what’s happen when you become the center of attention”
“Yeah, I know that duh”
“3 minutes left”
“Okay, let’s go now before the boss starts screaming at us for being late again”
He grabbed my arm and pulled towards the backstage. It was crowded back here since it was an important night, so all the workers were forced to work even if it isn’t their shifts.
“What the hell Jas? The boss nearly cracked our heads off because you’re still not here” my friend, Derek, yelled at me
“Sorry for not being strong enough to withstand 7 hours rehearsal without drinking a single drop of water”
“1 minute left”
“Enough enough, everyone remember your nickname right?” the boss screamed
“Yes”
The lights began to move around the stage until it reaches the host of the night show. The host was none other than the boss himself. He was a little bit old, around his 40s and hot, like some of the boss around this world.
“Good Night everyone, tonight is a special night cause tonight, all your favorites are going to be standing right in front this stage, doing what they do best, that is..” the boss trailed off
“STRIP DANCE!!” the crowds cheered
“Yes. Not only that but we also have our special stripper here just for you guys” the boss continued and the crowds began to clap and cheers among themselves.
“First off, we have..”
The boss began calling everyone’s by their nickname and we went out giving what they want, strip dancing. The crowds cheering getting louder and louder as more strippers came out to the stage, dancing and winking at the huge crowds. When everyone was done, leaving me as the last one, the boss started
“Finally, what you all been waiting for..” the crowds cheer were louder than usual and I guess it’s because all the customers were here tonight
“It’s Rixterz..” I went out to the stage, sending a wink to the crowds and grabbed the pole. I danced all around the pole, making the crowds getting wilder and wilder and they all started to cheer for more. I gave them a short kiss before I went back to behind the stage.
“God, that’s a lot of customers” Alz pant
“Well duh, this is the night right. Obviously everyone would be here since they knew all of us would be here at the same time” I speak in between pant
“Well, at least I don’t have to meet and seduce everyone” another stripper speaks, raising his eyebrow
“Whatever”
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Don't Touch My Stripper(BoyxBoy)-Editing
Teen FictionLiving as an orphan, with a mom who leaves him because of his sexuality and a dad who is a criminal, isn't easy as they barely left anything for him especially to raise his little brother, Jason. Jasper promised himself that he would raise his broth...
