Make It Rain

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

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I was feeling hot. My palms were sweaty, and I felt a bit light headed. I downed my 4th drink of the day. The liquid still didn't loosen my tense muscles. I saw clients already coming in. Some girls were giving lap dances or just walking around. I wasn't doing much but people watching. I new I had to make money. I wouldn't make it if I just stood around and waited for the money to come to me. I walked over to a table of what I assume are a group of friend. The group of guys were discussing something among themselves. I walked over and put on my most seductive face.

"Anybody want a dance." I said leaning over the table.

"Yea the birthday boy here needs a lap dance." One of the guys said pointing to a fairly handsome guy.

I wasted no time. I walked over to the birthday boy and motioned for him to turn his chair away from the table. He did as I said. The song that was playing was "Take Me To Church." I straddled his hips grinding on him a little. The man's eyes were dark with lust. The guys around me were throwing money at me. It felt a little degrading that they were throwing it at me, but I continued to dance for the money. The guy I was giving the lap dance to slapped my ass. I wanted to punch him in the face, but it comes with the territory.

Was that even allowed. They should've gave me some type of stripper manual. The song went off and they guys were cheering me on. I collected the money that scattered the floor and table. I shoved them in my skirt. And headed to the back. I went to a random station and started counting the money that I recived. The total came up to 350. I usually got this much money in a weekly pay. One dance was all it took. I owed my landlord  eight hundred dollars. A couple of more dances and I would have the money to cover it. A smile came over my face. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see Liam.

"Whoa someone is doing good on their first day." Liam said patting me on the back.

"So what do we do with the money? Do we keep what we earned?"

"No when you finish a dance you take it to Zayn's office. He'll take 30%. The other half you can keep.But you'll get the total at the end of the night." Liam said.

I did the math in my head and I could keep 245. I was ecstatic. It wasn't going to take long for me to make eight hundred dollars. I went to take the money to Zayn's office. I knocked on the door.

"Come in." I heard a voice that wasn't Zayn's.  

I opened the door to see Harry and Zayn sitting infront of a money counter. Harry kept his head down.

I sat the money on the table. Zayn looked up from writing down something. He gave me a smile and a wink. He put my money through the money counter. He wrote down the number and my name.

"I guessing someone told you how this works. I ment to tell you earlier but we were.." Zayn cleared his throat because Harry was in the room. "Talking." Zayn finished off.

"Its fine."

"Closing time is 4 so you have a long night. Get back out there." He said smiling at me.

I walked out Zayn's office and went back on the floor.

There were more patrons here now. I wasn starting to feel my buzz kicking in. I look another shot to loosen me up some more.

I danced for many guys. It was kind of thrilling.. I am not shy anymore. I was doing things I would only do in the safety of my own home. But the moves I am doing is making me a lot of money.

I got finished with another dance and I felt someone bump me. I turned around to see Harry. He looked me up and down. He had a scowl plastered on his face. I rolled my eyes and walked away.