Chapter four - Cole Matthews

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"Red or blue?" I asked as I held up two bikinis.

"Red" Crystal replied eyeing me through the mirror while applying some mascara."

Red? No, wear the blue one." Scarlett said.

"Blue it is then." I said.

"No, the red one." Crystal protested.

"Red?" I questioned.

"Yeah." Crystal assured.

"Okay, I'll go put this one on."

"The only day you're going to put that on is when I'm in my grave."

"Fine, blue it is. Crystal is that okay?"

"Of course it isn't okay."

"Okay Crystal. Red."

"But blue totally compliments your skin tone."

"Red suits her better, she--" Crystal said before I cut her off.

"Guys, it's not a big deal. I'll just pick the blue one."

"No...why?" Crystal whined.

"Oh forget it I'll just ask Summer." I said feeling slightly irritated. They were exactly the same thing, just in diffrent colors.

"Hey Summer, red or blue?"

She briefly observed them before saying "None."

"None?"

She then grabbed another outfit that was all black.

"This?" I asked.

"Yes. A dark outfit is not only slimming but also brightens the eyes. And everybody knows that the eyes are the nipples of the face."

"Well, who can argue with the master?"

Summer is currently working as a model and has studied fashion for years. She just graduated last year, so if there's anyone I would count on for fashion advice, it's definitely her.

"So, how does it look?" I asked Crystal and Scarlett after putting on the black outfit.

"Good." Crystal replied.

"See, we didn't have to stress over it." I said as I applied a little blush.

"Yeah, but tomorrow I know what you're wearing." Scarlett said slowly showing me the blue outfit she previously recommended.

"Just drop it Anita." That's Scarlett's actual name.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll drop it." Anita conceded.

"Hey girls, were ready for you." Luca announced.

Me and the girls hopped on stage to do our set. We haven't practiced as much as we wanted to but it was more or less of the same thing. We just had to dance around a pole.

But at least in this set we didn't have to remove much clothing or whatever because it was more of a job for the newbies. And if we did had to go totally nude, it would have been dificult to convince guys to pay for privates. I mean, who would atually pay to see what they had already seen?

So I wiggled around the stage, though it was slightly more intense than that because I practically just broke into a sweat. I got a fair amount of money thrown at me, most was from Steve McCoy. He was one of my regulars on a Tuesday... if he'd won at gambling.

But Glitter got a shit load of cash thrown her way. But why wouldn't they? Besides the fact that she's undeniably gorgeous and super dedicated to her art. I am still shocked that she's still stripping after all these years. The first time we auditioned I swore that she wouldn't have lasted in this field for a week. I expected her to be the next Miss America, or Miss Universe. Belive me she's that beautiful, I'm not exaggerating.

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