07~ Mr Ramirez.

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Tonight's dance wasn't at the usual stage, I was gonna dance in the celebrity room. When I walked in with Mrs Mill behind me, I felt the sudden fear grip me. There are lots of celebrities in the room, honestly, I haven't done this for celebrities before.

The normal ones I do are for the VIPS, but talking of celebrities, these are the VVIPS it's way too much than I thought.

I did my work and gripped the pole in front of me. I swayed my hips to the music and the men drinking alcohol let out another cheer. Thirty more minutes and I am done. But then Mrs Mill called me from the side. She gestured to me to go closer and so I did. The next lady already walked up the stage and did her things, dancing.

I frowned. “Mrs Mill, I still have thirty minutes, why is she up there now?” I asked.

“You are done there already, sweety. Mr. Ramirez was asking for you, you should give him your thirty minutes instead.” Mrs Mill said and my eyes flew to the spot the so-called Mr Ramirez sat.

“Why ma’am