A girl, unzipping the back of her dress letting it cascade down her body revealing her laced lingerie hidden but now shown for the deepest desires. Her thumb grazing her tights as she swayed to the music following their lead yet creating her own. Sitting on the edge of his seat Chuck Bass looked at her in awe clearly wanted to watch every move of her over and over again.
He stood up off his seat in fascination of her body, her legs, her outfit the way the silk and the lace collide together. "Who is that girl?" A person asked behind Chuck. "I have no idea..." He smiled at the girl sipping presumably her drink...
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Chuck's POV
I woke up the next day after a great evening with Grace and decided to text her about the place. I got in my car and my phone buzzed: Course I can meet you before school, Victrola right? -G Good I think you will like it ;)- C
I arrived at the place and straightened my suit and bow tie ready. I saw Grace walk in, in her Constance uniform, woah that skirt is really short... I also saw the dancers walk in to rehearse, perfect I thought with a small smirk.
"So you have decided to invest in a strip joint Bass?" She asked laughing at little. "No Burlesque there is a difference! Where people can be transported to another world, what stays in Victrola stays in Victrola." I stated clearly towards her. "I must say Chuck I am impressed I think your father would be a fool to decline." She spoke with a warm hearted smile.
" I am glad you agree now I just need Bart too." I smiled slightly showing her the paper with his face on it. "You coming to school we will be late?" She asked with a small smile. "No I better pitch the idea soon..." I smirk trailing off at her short skirt. "Oh wait after party later come!" I shouted and she nodded.
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Grace's POV I arrived at school and Nate looked really down, "What's bothering you buttercup?" I say winking making him chuckle. "My dad he won't tell my mom the drugs are his so she is looking for centres for me." Poor Nate. " I hope it all turns out well."
