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(55) Feli ● Ama

♡ FELI

I watch the goddesses I get to call friends walk in. They are looking extra sexy tonight and they're early. Ama is wearing a rose-gold bodycon dress, short enough to not be able to bend over in it without showing off her wonderful plump ass. And I hope she taped those boobs in that dress because they look like they can pop out any minute. Jeez, I'm getting wet just looking at her from a distance. She's pure sex looking like that.

And here I was worried about her, but she looks like the world is hers. Confident as fuck. She comes over to me, leaving Mona with Montell to discuss Mona's way too short dress I bet. I chuckle. Montell loves those dresses on the girls coming to the club but not when it's Mona wearing them.

Ama takes a seat next to me and turns to face me. Lord almighty those tits. You can't buy those. I stare at her cleavage and I hear her clear her throat. I slowly look up at her, noticing a sexy smirk on her lips. She seems amused by the effect she has on me and I lean forward to whisper in her ear: "You look so fucking hot tonight. I was already wet from looking at you from across the room."

Her smirk turns into a sexy smile and she says: "If you can show me to Madame Antoine's office, I might reward you for it." 

I raise my eyebrows and wonder what she has to discuss with my boss. But she doesn't add anything to it. 

She looks around the club and I follow her stare. A slight blush appears on her cheeks when her eyes find Donté carrying boxes inside and putting them down behind the bar. Oh, that is interesting. I know Donté is not an easy nut to crack but Ama might have what it takes. And he has been nothing but respectful to all of us girls. He even scolds the other bartenders when they don't behave themselves.

And even if it's for a temporary distraction, I'm all for it. Ama needs to focus on someone else. She gets up and I stand up too. I look up at her and say: "Follow me. I'll take you to the boss' office."  

We walk through the curtain behind the stage and I point at the stairs. "Her office is up there, you can't miss it."

She takes the first step and I ask: "Ama? Did you tape your boobs to the dress?"

She looks over her shoulder, "No. Should I have?"

I grin and say: "That depends. Do you want everyone out there to see them pop out of that dress when you dance? I mean it's what I do every night. It's fun."

Her cheeks turn red and she says: "I don't think I'd be very comfortable with that."

I wink at her, "Come find me when you're done talking to Madame Antoine. I'll help you."

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 ♡ AMA

I climb up the stairs and feel Feli's eyes on my ass. I reach the top and look over my shoulder to find Feli still staring. Bending over slowly, I pretend to adjust my shoe. Her gasp bounces off the walls and I smile as I get up again, pulling the bottom of my dress down for as far as it goes, and looking up to find the door to Madame Antoine's office.

My eyes land on two pairs of extremely amused eyes. One set of ocean blue ones and the other ones are warm brown. Great Ama. You just gave those bodyguards a nice view of your boobs while you bent over for Feli. I blush and try to compose myself.

Confidence Ama. You can do this. I walk up to them and look into the blue eyes first. I raise my chin a little and smirk at him. He swallows and gives me a nod. My gaze shoots to the other guy and I find him staring down into my cleavage. I push my boobs together and his eyes shoot up to mine. I grace him with a smile and say: "I'm here to see Madame Antoine. Is she in?"

The door opens and I hear a voice say: "Come in girl. I don't think the boys will be talking anytime soon after the impression you just made on them." 

Oh shit. She probably thinks I'm a slut. There goes my chance at a job here.

But then I hear her chuckle. She gets up from her chair and closes the distance to hug me. "My sweet Ama. It's been too long since we saw each other face to face. I see you on the camera footage every Friday night of course, but that's not the same. Good to see you. Sit down."

I sit down and look around the office. Erotic art on the walls, erotic objects everywhere. A shiny, cherry wood desk, and Madame Antoine looks impeccable in her gold-colored Chanel two-piece set.

She waits for my eyes to connect with hers and smiles at me. "Montell and Feli told me what happened. My condolences, although I understand he was an asshole. So, cocktail waitress?"

My surprise must have been written all over my face because she chuckles, "Yes girl. I'm not going to let you sweep the floor looking the way you do. I would be happier if you wanted to be a stripper. But I don't think that's your thing."

I shake my head slowly and then realize what those cocktail waitresses wear. Fishnets stockings, mini skirt, leather corset top, and push-up bra. My body is never going to fit in all that.

Madame Antoine calls for her assistant, who is seated next to the door, and asks me to stand up. I do as she says and the assistant takes my measurements. She leaves the office with a nod and I sit back down.

Madame Antoine says: "There will be an outfit for you here tomorrow. One that fits perfectly, don't worry. If you come in around nine my staff will have time to explain things to you, before it gets really busy here."

She looks me over with a smile and says: "This job is not hard looking the way you do. Flirt, take orders and serve. If you dare, have them put the money or credit cards in your cleavage, it will give you the highest tips. But it's not mandatory. If you're not comfortable with it, don't do it. You served before, right?"

I nod and look into her friendly eyes.

"So you know how to carry a tray full of drinks and from what I've seen you have no issues with flirting. And we could really use someone with your looks here. Too many skinny and tanned girls on staff. You'll be the only redhead and the curviest one in here. They are going to fall over themselves to be seated in your section."

I smile and I'm starting to feel excited.

"Yes, girl. If you needed a confidence boost, you just found it. They will fall in love with you in seconds. If anything happens, tip off one of the bartenders. They are more than just pretty on the eyes. And I'll keep an eye on you through the cameras, don't worry. I'll team you up with our most experienced bartender, he is experienced enough to work his ass off and show you the ropes at the same time. I'll see you tomorrow. Now get out of here and have fun!"

I jump up from my seat and thank her with all my heart. I'm looking forward to this job already. 

I walk out of the office and grace the bodyguards with a sexy smirk, before descending the stairs to find Feli. 

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Two POV's in this one. 

Ama has started a journey. One I love writing about. I hope you enjoy reading it. 
It will slowly get hotter too, I promise. But you know I like to drag things out.

See you when I have time to edit and publish. A rough draft for the next one is already done. There will be taping, kissing, and grinding. ;p

See you later! XO 

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