In a mood for chaos

Angel meets the Devil

Toni's POV

"Antoinette! Are you coming?!"
"Geez! Just a moment."
I heard my best friend Betty calling my name from downstairs. We are supposed to meet with Jughead and Archie. They are 2 years older than me and Betty, but we still hang out with them, cause we vibe pretty well.

"Hey girlies!" Jughead screamed, making his voice sound gay which made Archie hit him in the arm.
"Where are you taking us tonight?" I asked laughing at Jughead.
"We...decided...that we are going to visit a strip club tonight!"
"What?!" I yelled.
"Since you two babes are seventeen years old, me and my lovely best friend Archie got you fake IDs." Jughead smiled seductively at Archie, blowing a kiss at him.
"Man sometimes you really scare me."
"Why would we go to the strip club?" Betty was always the negative one. Well I wasn't really enthusiastic about this idea either, but she always has something to say.
"There are male strippers too, for you my horny little friend."
"You disgust me! Alright let's go. My curfew's 12PM." Betty sighed.
"That means we have about...one hour in a strip club, that's enough for me." Archie smiled pervertedly while rubbing his palms together.

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As we entered, some tall man escorted us to sit in the first row, meaning I'll see many everything  in details from there... As we sat down, they all ordered alcohol, but I decided to go with water. I don't really like alcohol. Betty and I started talking about something so I completely isolated myself from the situation. I got lost in our conversation, but we were interrupted when the guy introduced a stripper to the audience. Everyone started screaming and cheering loudly, getting their tops of money out of their pockets. Betty was still talking to me, but I completely stopped listening to her when I saw the girl everyone was so cheered up about. My mouth flew open, my eyes half closed. I was looking at the redhead, in a red lingerie, with high red heels. She grabbed the pole with her slim fingers, her long sharp nails digging in her palms. Red is my favorite color now, that's for sure. As she lowered herself, arching her ass back, I saw how full her lips were. This girl looked like pure sex. If I had to describe her with one word, it'd be sex. She had cold expression on, but she made it look so sexy. She started dragging her hand down her body as her little nose touched the pole, she stopped right above her sexy underwear, and then she grabbed the pole again, ground against it, she started crawling on the floor with her handcuffs. Everyone was throwing money at her, and I don't blame them. Out of all the girls tonight, this one was the most bangable one. I'm not sure but I think she looked at me for a second, and for a second I saw this confused look on her face, but it might be my imagination. Right after that she whispered something to her manager I guess? And all off a sudden, the guy announced she's only doing private rooms tonight. Everyone was visibly disappointed, they started booing and stuff. As I turned around, Jughead grabbed Betty and took her to see some male strippers, and Reggie was drooling over some Asian girls. Suddenly some very cute girl came to me, she was too a stripper, and tapped my shoulder.
"Oh-Yes? I'm sorry." I got weird.
"No need to be sorry love, just follow me."
I was gettin scared but I had to act tough, they can't know I'm seventeen. She walked me to some room and just went out.
"Alright, here you are. Enjoy."
"Enjoy w-what?" I stuttered.
Suddenly I saw the redhead and she pushed me on this big armchair. My ID was in the front pocket of my denim jacket and she pulled it out. I was just in shock because it all happened so fast.
"Huh. I knew you were too young to be here. Fake ID? Really? And they let you inside with this?"
I was overwhelmed by her smell and the fact that she literally kneeled in front of me to take away my ID. I thought the best idea was to just apologize and get out. But I couldn't get the words out.
"I'm s—"
"Why are you apologizing? I was just curious. I'm not gonna tell them. Though your parents would be in real trouble."
She was really sweet. But it seemed kinda forced. Like she wasn't always like this.
"Th-Thanks."
"Now. A private dance." OKAY NOW THAT'S VERY SUDDEN. She straddled me.
"I-I don't- Sorry I wasn't meaning to-"
My tongue was so useless at this point.
"Relax. I'm impressed you got in, so consider this...-" She threw her arms around my neck and got closer- "a little gift from Cheryl."
"That's a b-beautiful name." I mentally punched myself in the face for saying that. Who says that in the strip club?! To a stripper?!
She was surprised.
"Oh you think? What's your name cutie?"
"Antoinette, but I prefer Toni." Again I cursed myself. Why would she care what I prefer, she won't ever see me again. Or so I thought.
"Well, Antoinette, I hope to see you again tomorrow night. What do you say?" She slipped a piece of paper in my pocket.
I just nodded rapidly and then she smiled at me before trapping my hands behind my back and grinding herself on me. She locked her eyes with mine, her eyes looked so cold, even though they are chocolate-colored.
"Is that okay?"
"Of course. W-Whatever works for you." I had this lost-puppy-look. God I'm such a pussy... She laughed a little bit.
"You're so cute..." And her phone rang.
"Ooh. Looks like we gotta quit our fun here. I wanna see you here tomorrow night too. And next time just bring this, don't use that bad fake ID." She smiled before handing me some approval card. I nodded and I watched her sway her hips, unfortunately away from me.