Really I needed a few more days in Georgia to heal, my chest is still hurting like a bitch but I can push passed it like I always do. Alec found me again so I had to move, although sending pizza is a new one, normally his goons would've just cornered me. I ran out of food 2 days ago and I only have enough money for gas to Dallas so I need to seriously make some cash when I get there.
I rode through the night to Dallas and then found a gas station with a not too disgusting bathroom I could clean up in before heading for the bars. I found one with 3 guys stood out front smoking and knew I could get at least one of them to buy me food. Making sure I flick my hair and sway my hips just so I hooked Mark like a dead fish in a barrel.
Of course after paying out for dinner and losing a $500 bet on pool he thought he deserved a little something so I had to put him in his place. Men are such idiots.
On my way in I spotted a sign on a strip club offering $1000. I shouldn't be doing this, but I need the money. I've only ever seen one dance around a pole, when Alec made me go to his club. Jessica was dancing and he made me watch, she had every man in the place drooling, but not Alec, he only had eyes for me. I chuckle to myself at that and head into the club
"Well hello there Darlin' you here to sign up?" A pretty redhead asks as I step up to the counter, I simply nod and she takes my hand and guides me through
"All I need is a name and a song, there's some clothes there if you want to change." She says pointing to a rail of lingerie next to a lighted mirror with make up in front of it
"Jessica and The Zone by The Weeknd." I reply with a smile as I step over to the clothes. I look through them and then down at my own outfit, this is what I feel confident in, so I stay as I am, quickly check my make up in the mirror and fluff my hair while I wait to be called.
"Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the stage Jessica." I hear a deep creepy voice say as I step out on the stage, my breath catches as I feel all eyes on me as I scan the room, but then I see him. A man who looks just like Knuckles, but it can't be him all the way out here. I use that, thinking of him touching me as I sway my hips to the music, then I switch off and become Jessica, my sister, we had a terrible relationship but she was a hell of a dancer. I just think of her, on a pole like this, the way she lifted and turned and held her body in the air as she slowly dropped her clothes.
The song finishes as I sway against the pole, only wearing my red lace panties and I look down to see the floor littered with cash, men cheer and holler as I grab my clothes and the cute redhead from earlier gathers the cash before following me
"You did amazing Darlin' come to the bar for a free drink, there's 4 more girls until we announce the winner." She says placing the bag of cash in front of me as I slip my shirt back on.
"Thank you, I didn't catch your name." I say fastening my skirt
"Cinnamon sweety, now lets get you that drink." I grab the cash and tuck it in my bra, there's a few hundred dollars there alone, even if I don't win the $1000 that will help on top of the $500 I took from Mark earlier.
The bartender walks over in a silver sequin bikini and sets a beer in front of me before an older man walks up to me in a beige suit jacket with the lights of the club reflecting off his balding head
"That was a fantastic routine Jessica, you had all the men in the place drooling over you." He says sitting on the stool next to me
"Thanks, I learned from a friend." I reply before taking a sip from my drink
"I'm Paul, I own this club. If you ever want a job, you let me know. You could make me a lot of money dancing like that." He says holding his hand out, I shake his hand and thank him before he heads off into the shadows of the club. I watch the next four girls dance and they are all good
"Well we've had some amazing girls tonight haven't we fellas?" Paul says into the microphone from the stage
"But I think we can all agree tonight's winner of the $1000 prize and a date with myself.. ok I'm kidding. The winner of the $1000 is Jessica." He announces and looks over to me
"Get on up here and claim your prize girl." He waves me over and I slip off my stool before a bouncer helps me onto the stage. Paul hands me $1000 cash and hugs me before helping me off the stage.
"I knew you'd win." Cinnamon says touching my bicep
"Me and the girls are going to a club if you want to join, it'll be fun and there are plenty of hot guys." She says winking and I laugh before agreeing.
Cinnamon helped me lock up my bike in a shed at the back of the strip club and said I could come back for it later before we loaded into a cab and headed for the club.
When we got to the door Cinnamon knew the guy on the door and he let us straight in, the club was packed with rock music blasting
"Let's get some drinks and then we can dance." Cinnamon shouts over the music as she pulls me towards the bar.
I left Alec in Georgia so I doubt he'll find me tonight, at least for now I can relax and have a good time.
A/N: Merry Christmas guys.
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