For those in need

Chapter 1 - Encounter

"And now! Welcome our beloved Aphrodite!"
Ok, my turn now. This is the last one for tonight and I'm done. I put on a smile and walk in the middle of the stage. This routine my body knows and automatically takes the position. What I like about it is, that I can just switch the order of my moves and nobody will notice. Sometimes I add something extra in case the customers are here all the time.

Oh my! It's over. I didn't even think about it! I'm lucky I'm like a star here. I can pretend to walk as I own the stage and I don't have to bother with sweeping the money they threw - other girls are doing that and they can get some tips if they "do it right". They're good, they know they can't touch my money.

Nobody really knows me but they know I know how to move my body and how to put up a show. Sometimes girls want my help with their performance and when they listen to me they are received better by the guys.

And an owner kinda can't fire me even if he would like to - a courtesy of a former owner. But still I need to work, I can't get lazy. I'm taking on a thin see through robe with fake pink feathers around the hem and go for a stroll.

"You were good!"
"Oh, thank you darling" I reply with a flirty wink.
"You really are our goddess! Who wouldn't fall in love with you when wherever your feet touches the floor a beautiful flower of pleasure grows?!" This guy is a bit too much but I know he's a literature teacher so I let it slip and answer him with a soft smile and romantically flick my eyelashes a few times. His eyes get a little blurry but I don't care and keep going.

I'm glad they like it, I can feel like some sort of an artist when I hear them. Although it's not something I'd do to fulfill my artistic desires... just to fulfill my financial desires. This job is well paid if I do good and I can be at home the whole day and just work here at night. That's great because I can be with my beloved Michael.

"Here you are Aphrodite! You have a guest who's dying to meet you. Room number 5." Andrew, the owner himself came to tell me. It's gonna be some of his friends when he came in person.
"Sure thing boss. I'll be right there." I replied sweetly and I could see how the guys in the direction I was about to go got disappointed.

I looked through the door window and saw a guy sitting comfortably on a chair but fidgeting with his fingers. Hmm. Shy but confident. I got it. I gently opened the door and asked in a lower voice. "Are you waiting for me, sir?"

He flinched of surprise a bit but kept his composure. "Yes." He replied shortly in a deep velvet voice. I went up the little stage and walked towards him. He lifted his eyes to look into mine and I saw how his pupils widened.

"Shall I dance for you?"
"No. Just stay there. You look beautiful! What's your name?"
"Aphrodite, at your service, sir" a little curtsy and head bow from my side.
"I mean your real name. I'd like to know you better. I like you."
"I'm sorry, sir. This is not gonna happen." I answered with a cute smile.

The look at his face was weird. He looked angry, sad, hurt and then his eyes blurred a bit. I looked at him while he dazed. I don't usually look at guys here because there's no point in doing that. They are not allowed to touch the dancers and all sorts of afterwork meetings are strictly prohibited.

But he is handsome. He's definitely more than handsome. His clothes consisted of gray suite trousers and gray vest on a light sky-blue shirt with its sleeves rolled up definitely fits him right - tight where it needs to be to showcase his muscular body. His softly brown skin evokes him being outside a lot... it's that natural kind of tan you get when consistently facing the sun.

His face is framed by a perfectly trimmed dark brown beard and effortlessly cute messy hair of the same color as beard. Slightly opened lips looked like he's ready to whisper something sweet with his velvet voice and his kinda confused, amber eyes are the last thing that will definitely melt the hearts of all the women out there.

His appearance, deep soft voice and aura of respect, safety and kindness - that's a dream coming true! Too bad there are also important red flags that can't be ignored. He woke up from his trans and looked at me with an animalistic hunger in his eyes that it sent chills down my spine.

"Alpha, you called?" Three guys just entered the room and the first one asked.
"Yes. Please escort this beautiful you g lady to my car. I'll be right there."
OK! This is a huge NoNo in this industry and that boy there just crossed the line!
"Sure." That guy answered and all three of them turned my way.

I'm happy there's that hidden button under the pole at the stage. I sat down gracefully, signaling I'm not going anywhere, and secretly pressed the button to call the security. Greg was here in less that a minute. It's great because that means we/ girls are 100% protected. They can't afford to let guys to think there's no system of punishments for overstepping the rules.

"What's going on here?" Greg looked at me, my customer and three guys.
"I'm afraid Andrew's friend right here doesn't exactly know that he can't take a girl out of this building." I answered.

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