Raven

7 | ᴄʜᴇʏᴇɴɴᴇ

Cheyenne Pov

The weekend flew by and it was now Monday. I have to meet Alessandro at 8:30pm just so we can go through everything. Digging through my closet I found a pair of grey Nike shorts a white shirt and a pair of random trainers. Grabbing my night bag I began packing my hair products, make up products, an outfit and a pair of heels. Walking into the living room Leo sat on the sofa watching a show. "Leoooo," I dragged. "Cheyyyyy," he mocked.

Slapping the back of his head I stood in front of his blocking the sight of his show. "Can I borrow your car to drive down there pretty pretty pretty pretty please," I begged. "Fine but I swear Cheyenne if my car has the littlest bit of damage I'll beat Tf out of you," He grumbled. "I won't," rolling my eyes I walk over to grab his keys then walk out the door.

Once I had found the club which was 20 minutes away from where I'm currently staying I open the door of the car and step out. Walking over to the building I left my bag in there, I only brought it in case I had to do anything in there then at least I'd have my fit.

When I walked into the club I was almost instantly greeted by two buff men each had on a black tight shirt reading 'security' an ear piece in each of there left ears. "Excuse me!" I said politely. "What can we help you with miss," the security guard on the left quizzed. "I'm erm here to speak to Alessandro Valentino," I answered nervously.

Taking a closer look at the guard who had spoken to me I began taken in all his features. Dark flesh wrapped around his body the tight shirt hugged his defined chest letting your mine imagine what was behind the shirt. His bulky arms sat behind his back and his posture was nothing more than professional and scary.

A pair of black shades protected his eyes and his full lips were sat in a straight line. Tattoos littered up his arm and under his sleeves. One tattoo which was peeking out his shirt by his neck really caught my attention. I don't know if it's because the other security guard had the exact same one.

The tattoo from what I could see was a lion which had his mouth open and the word 'lealtà' in it.

Turning to look at the other body guard they were completely opposite this man had a lot lighter complexion. His long black locks swooped to one side and a stubble was growing on his face. His muscles we not as defined as the other mans but they would still scare anyone. A few tattoos played on his left arm and the same tattoo peaked from under his shit in exactly the same place that the other guards was - on his neck.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by a deep voice. "Ahh Raven let's Go," looking up I was brought into contact with my new boss. "Erm ok," I chirped. Walking in through the double doors which had been held open by the men I was studded by the interior of the club. Looking around the building the floors had been made out of clear glass which had been polished to the point where I could basically see my reflection.

White cushioned couches sat around the stage which was a shiny white with white leds wrapped around the bottom causing an aluminous effect on the floor. A set of black stairs were on the right side of the room with red lights around the rim. White pillowed pillars stood tall and a bar was on the left side with a room which said 'staff'.

As we walked up a set of stairs we were brought to a large black door with a silver handle. 'Private' was in silver italics across the middle. Valentino opened the door and stepped to the side letting me walk in first. The office looked nearly exactly the same as the one which we had gone to on Saturday even the colours and the way everything was lay out made it look exactly the same.

"How are you feeling Raven," he questioned. "Erm up I'm feeling ok just a little nervous," I replied honestly. "Really it's pretty simple we have 3 main strip rooms one for everyone the second room is for more.. important people," he began "the finale main room is for business only when I have people related to work come in they'll come in and the best dancers shall be there it'll help with relaxing them which increases the chance of me getting a deal," he finished. "Where will I be working then?"

Looking down at a few papers which lay in front of him he seemed to be examining them. "You'll start by working in the second stage if I feel that you aren't ready for that then I'll move you down, if I feel you'll be good for business you'll go to the business room where your pay will be 10xs better than if you were in the room where everyone were allowed." He explained.

"We also have private rooms where you'll be giving private dances on a pole or even on move you down, if I feel you'll be good for business you'll go to the business room where your pay will be 10xs better than if you were in the room where everyone were allowed." He explained. "We also have private rooms where you'll be giving private dances on a pole or even on somebody we do "Let's say I didn't consent to doing anything sexual with a customer but they touch me against my own will then what would happen," I asked.

"If that were to happen then he'd be taken care of and you wouldn't be expected to come back in until you're ready while you are out then you'll be getting paid even tho you are not then working," he answered. "Has.. that well erm ever happened?"he looked at me raising an eyebrow. "That has never happened all my lady's are kept very safe and secure." He promised.

I was about to ask one final question when a loud knock at the door was heard. "Come in," Valentino groaned. In walked his younger brother Ace. "Sandro we got a problem," ace voiced. "What," he groaned. "You see one of the strippers in business had to go home she's having some personal issues and we have no one to fill her in," he explained.

The older brother rubbed his forehead and he was clearly thinking, then all of a sudden his head shot up and looked at me. "Ahh Raven let's see what you're made of," he smirked.