Stripped Bare.

Chapter 9

I head to my dressing room feeling hot and flustered. The memory of his eyes burned into my brain. The hallway is a blur as I pass everyone. I open the door to my room and walk in, leaning against the door as it shuts and taking a minute to catch my breath. I think that is the sexiest man I had ever laid eyes on, and to top it of his personality was amazing. I try to shake my head to clear the image of his face. Focus Payton. I still have to get through the rest of the night, and focusing on the sex god himself is too much of a distraction. Plus he is probably already back to partying with his mate and wont remember anything tomorrow. 

I push off the door and get a glass of water, I skull it before looking in the mirror. I give myself a quick pep talk, change my outfit and head back to the main area of the club. Its still buzzing, people everywhere and the vibe is great. Everyone is drinking and having a great time, from glancing around no one seems angry about the wait times. Seems like a pretty successful night, Callie will be impressed.

I spot Jake across the room, he is grinning from ear to ear. I head over to him, I can already feel myself smiling. His smile is just so damn infectious. He doesn't see me coming so I take him by suprise and smack his ass.

"Oh hell na..." He say swinging around but coming to a halt when he sees me. "Oh hell yeah." He laughs twerking his ass towards me. I laugh and smack it again. "Oh baby, you know how to turn me on." He laughs.

"You look like you're having a good night." I comment.

"Oh its been great, I was stressing about how busy it would be but everyones so drunk I am getting so many tips and so many dances. I think I have made two weekends worth in the one night!" 

"Thats awesome, we will have to do something fun to celebrate!" I say with a smile.

"As sexy as you are" He starts while looking me up and down "You just don't have ... the parts i desire." He smirks.

"You know I could turn you." I wink. "But I wasn't propositioning you, you dirty boy. I mean like a day out on a yacht or something."

"Girl, the yacht sounds perfect. Lets make it a party, everyone can go home and sleep for a few hours and then we will head out for the day." I can see in his eyes he is already planning every detail. 

"Perfect, Ill leave it in your hands." I say kissing his cheek before walking away. Now this night can't go quick enough.

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"I am so thankful to all of you! Tonight was such a success and we pulled it off short staffed! Now a little birdie has told me of plans for a yacht party, as a thank you gift to you all this will be sponsored by yours truly as a token of my appreciation for each of you." Callie announces,  all the staff cheering. "It will be an open bar," She starts but gets cut off by squealing. "However, I expect those of you working tonight to show up ready to work. No whining about hangovers and no one passing out drunk, you got it?" Followed by more cheers and 'we love you Callie's. "I'm a proud club mumma tonight, now get home get some sleep and be at the pier by 10am sharp." Everyone says thank you and than disperses in a cloud of excitement. 

"Damn Callie, thats one big thank you." I laugh. 

"We made a killing tonight Payton, and I owe it to you, you got me through! I guess this is more of a thank you to you, as I heard you were planning it and figured it would be mostly paid for by you."

"You're welcome but you are giving me too much credit, thank you though. Are you coming?" I ask.

"No way." She laughs " No one wants their boss at a party, ruining the mood." 

"As if, you have to be the worlds coolest boss, you are coming and you are wearing a sexy bikini and we are going to get a gorgeous tan." I demand.