"NO WAY IN HELL I'M GOING IN THERE" I scream at my two giggling friends.
"Come on it'll be fun!" Maya says.
"Come on guys. This is too much. I'm too innocent for this!"
"No you're not. I've seen your internet history." Liza shrugs.
"I'm not going- wait, WHAT?"
"Yeah. It was by mistake. Also, I didn't know you were into handcuffs." Liza laughs.
"What the hell Liza?"
"No harm done. We'll ask inside if they have some dances related to handcuffs alright?" Maya smiles.
"Are you both kidding me?"
A handcuffs dance? Hmm... that doesn't sound too bad.
Oh god, what is wrong with me?
"You know what? Fine. I'll go inside. Only for you guys." I say.
"Oh come on. It's because of the handcuffs." Liza snickers as we head inside.
I enter into a place full of smoke, draped with the smell of alcohol.
All the 'waiters' were shirtless, walking around seductively, giving lap dances to giggling women.
At first sight, I was dead ass scared. This place does not make sense to me. And to be honest, I want to leave right now."Guys let's go. This is weird." I tell Maya.
They both start giggling.
"Get open to new experiences. Come on!" Liza says, as we proceed to sit down at a table.
"We've already got a show fixed for you. And I think you'll like it." Maya says.
"Wait... like a private show?" I ask, sweating with panic.
"Yes, dummy." They both start laughing at me.
I start to get annoyed. They both continue to giggle at me.
That's when I notice a shirtless waiter walking towards us. He had intense muscles that were highlighted by droplets of sweat. He was wearing tight leather pants, making his muscular thighs extremely visible. His hair was silky, aligning perfectly with his enchanting face. He was breathtaking."Excuse me! Maya, this girl, would like a lap dance." I scream to him and stuff some cash into Maya's hand.
"W-Wait... What?" She starts getting flustered.
He swiftly makes his way to us and drops into his routine.
"What's your name?" He asks Maya.
"Umm...M-Maya."
"I'm Killer Kook." He starts to grind up on her.
Liza and I look at Maya's face and burst into laughter. She looked like she was about to faint.He cracks his neck and then switches his position, grinding up on Maya while looking at her.
I'll be honest: the scene was hot. But Maya was not. Maya was sweating crazily, with an awkward smile on her face.
"Give him the money, Maya." Liza says excitedly.
"Uhh... here." She hands it to him, but just puts his face forward.
"In...here." He says pointing to his mouth.
"O-Okay." She awkwardly puts a wad of cash in his mouth.
"See you later Mysterious Maya." He says through the cash and walks away.
Liza and I burst into laughter."Guys!" Maya says embarrassed.
"You guys are just like me." I say laughing.
"He was so-so hot! I got really flustered." Maya says, starting to giggle.
"He was actually." Liza agrees.
"We should get Liza a lap dance." I say.
"Not before you get your special performance." Liza says pointing to a room.
"What the hell is that?" I say looking at that room that said,'Get Lucky Tonight'
"Nothing... just a private room we booked for your private show." Maya says.
"What time are we supposed to go inside?" Liza asks.
Just then an announcement is made," Would Mia please go to the Get Lucky room to get lucky?"
That answered Liza's question.
"Come on guys, let's go!" Maya says excitedly and gets up.
I stay glued to my seat."Mia, come on!" Liza says.
They both force me off the chair.
As we make our way to the 'Get Lucky' room to get lucky, I say," Guys, I have a bad feeling about this."
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The Love of A Stripper
Fantasy"You like that don't you?" Jimin says as he grinds up on me. The day Mia's life changed was the day Stripper Jimin gave her a lap dance.