Chapter 4

JETT POV

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN CONTENT THAT MAY BE DISTURBING FOR SOME READERS!

In the moment of my absolute and complete rage, I had managed to make eye contact while she was still moving her hips on me, trying to get me off. Her voice and her touch was more annoying to me now than it was earlier.

“All I’ve wanted is a family, let’s make one together.” She tried to convince me, as I stood up, I threw her off of me, my now limp dick coming out of her post with ease, her breast bounced violently as her whole body hit the floor suddenly, ass hitting the floor first.

“Get out, you no longer are allowed in this building if I’m in it. If i walk in, you are to go home immediately.” I said to her, with a hard and serious tone, she looked up at me, her eyes wide in shock and fear. She scrambled to get her skimpy glittery panties on, and ran out of the room, slamming the door on her way out. I sighed as I laid back on the couch, wondering if I was still in the mood for this again; I needed that release and was desperate to get it. I got up, pressing the call button once more; I told them to send Peaches in, then adjusted the lighting to where it was almost pitch black in here.

The auto lights on the back of the couch flickering on with a buzzing sound that eventually went away.
I sat, stroking my dick myself, imagining what this girl Peaches looked like. The image in my head gathering my sexual desire back up faster than I had anticipated, I continued to play with myself until I heard the door open. I had wished I didn’t din the lights so far so I could see what she looked like.

“Could you turn the lights back up so I can see?” I asked politely.

“Actually, if you don’t mind, I’d like for them to stay like this... this is my first time, I’m nervous and not actually seeing you kind of helps.” She admitted honestly, my dick twitching and my arousal doubling just at the soft and sweet sound of her voice. Her blunt honesty had caught me completely off guard and had me doubting that I should make her go through with this.

Dale had probably told here that anything related to me she absolutely had to do. That wasn’t the case however, I would only go as much as she was willing to.

“Okay. As you wish, only if you’re comfortable.”

**Grace **

During the 2-day training period Ginger had told me her real name, it was Macy, and she was 28. She had a hard life, was abandoned by her family, in and out of foster homes till she was 18 then was thrust out onto the street like a bag of trash waiting to be picked up by the dump truck. She had been a high school dropout, in and out of jail for drugs before going through rehab and being clean of drugs since then, I was proud of her for that. I had told her about my life, though she probably envied me; to her it probably would have been a gift to have her father even remotely care about her well-being.

Friday night had come way too fast for me, I came into work where Dale had told me my stage name and introduced me to the other girls. There was Ginger, Violet, Coco, Pepper, Cinnamon, Jewel, Amethyst, Estella (or Ella), Gigi, Kat (or Kitty), Roxi (or Roxanne) and then me.

I smiled politely and nodded as some of the girls took me in and smiled back, a few of them gave me disgusted looks.

“Why is she here, she hasn’t even had sex yet.” the one Dale had introduced as Violet said a few hums of agreement came from Cinnamon and Estella. I gathered that they would be the ones that called themselves the queen bees of the club.

“Which makes her, more pleasing! Listen up I know I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. If my brother Jett is to come in, you are to accommodate his needs and wants however he deems necessary. Remember ALWAYS HAVE EM WEAR CONDOMS! I don’t need anyone pregnant, ESPECIALLY by my brother. Dismissed.” He yelled out, even though we were all right there and the club was empty, and silent. I went over to Ginger.

“Who is Jett?” I asked.

“Like only the HOTTEST guy ever and someone you shouldn’t worry about, he doesn’t do virgins.” Violet sneered at me.

“Fuck off Violet. Hes Dale’s older twin brother, they aren’t identical twins but still. He usually comes in here to have sex, but he NEVER uses the same girl and he’s never asked for me. Probably because Dale says I’m off limits to everyone sexually except him.” she responded, after telling Violet off, Violet walked off and we walked towards the area to get dressed where I discovered a beautiful makeup vanity.

The stainless-steel table reflected its surroundings, making it seem brighter than it was, the bright white lights surrounding the edge of the mirror gave it an angelic halo vibe to it and the fluffy white chair looked like a cloud that my ass was ready to hop onto. There were three drawers inside the vanity and on the left corner, an organized rack of lipsticks, it was a dream come true, each lady had their own vanity with their own stuff. While the room seemed small and cramped with the amount of vanities in it, it was actually very good sized.

I had noticed that by each vanity was a door, and I opened the door right next to mine and discovered a good sized walk-in closet filled with outfits that were tailored to fit me. I smiled and walked to grab one, remembering it was Friday, the sparkly deep red silky garment felt right in my hands.

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Later on in the night, the club was now packed with men who were now shaking their entire wallets at me, begging and pleading for me to take something off. I didn’t oblige of course but that didn’t stop them from trying to get me to, as I danced skillfully around the pole, my body seeming to glide along it, shaking my breasts out for the gentlemen as I swung around upside down, my back arched upwards that caused another uproar in cheers and jabs of money towards me, I picked out a gentleman holding $500 in his hands, shaking it at me.

I swung myself slowly to him before taking the money from his hands with my teeth, scraping my tongue along his finger lightly.

I’ll have to bleach my mouth now, I thought, disgusted with myself but knowing it’s so for the money, Violet only had two or three guys at her pole in the center of the stage. While I had 12 or 13, every time I would spin myself around and glance at her she would be glaring at me, seething with anger.

“Violet, you’ve been called to Jett’s VIP room.” a guard called, she then looked at me and smirked at me, flipped her hair and strutted off as Coco come onto the stage and started dancing in her place. I laughed inwardly, lucky for her I didn’t care that she had gotten picked over me; I’m not going to lose any sleep over it.

A while later, I seen her running with her things and storm out the door, her mascara was running down her face.

Somehow, I knew she’d fuck it up. I thought to myself before my assigned bodyguard, Bruce, spoke up with a seriousness I didn’t know he possessed.

“Peaches... Jett has called for you in his VIP room.”

Causing the many men around me to groan in disappointment. I strut my stuff off stage, I was being replaced with Jewel, she seductively came onto stage as I worked my way off, making sure to sway my hips a little too much.

“Take me there please Bruce, I don’t know where it is?” I asked politely.

He nodded his head once and turned as he walked through a doorway that had been hidden with a black piece of fabric, it was thick enough to look as though it was a wall but thin enough that it was easy to move out of the way. Bruce held open the fabric for me and allowed me to walk through and he let the fabric back down and continued to lead the way down a narrow hallway.

“This is a shortcut for the ladies of course, it leads towards the VIP rooms without having to go all the way around the club floor to get to it.” Bruce explained as I hummed my response, he lead me all the to the end and opened a door, holding it open for me as well. After a quick check of the already empty hallway, he led me towards one of the many doors that lined the walls of the hallway.

“This is it Peaches, I’ll be right out here if you should need me.” Bruce said comfortingly, easing my worries only slightly; I gave Bruce a wary smile before turning the nob and walking into the room, closing the door behind me. Looking around in almost a pitch black room other than the lights on the back of the couch, which did nothing to help light the room so I couldn’t see much other than a silhouette of a man on the couch.

“Could you turn the lights back up so I can see?” a deep baritone voice asked, my body visibly shuddered at the sound of his voice, and my arousal woke up.

How could my body just light up at the sound of his voice? I thought to myself.

“Actually, if you don’t mind, I’d like for them to stay like this... this is my first time, I’m nervous and not actually seeing you kind of helps.” I’d found myself admitting to him honestly, I mentally face-palmed myself.

What are you doing, this is so embarrassing. I had reprimanded myself in my head, so what he’d said next, I wasn’t expecting.

“Okay. As you wish, only if you’re comfortable.” he replied with his own honesty, and I found my body taking over, not wanting to waste any more time. I was ready, I needed this to happen, I didn't want anyone looking at me as if I was innocent... pure.

That all ends.

I took off the pumps I had on with the outfit and started walking carefully.

As I walked towards him, I felt around with my foot, and before long I felt his bare foot. The sudden touch had me jolting backwards, the surge of butterflies and nervousness was creeping up, but the touch had sprung a different emotion. It had the electrical pull that all those werewolf stories I'd secretly read had described, the one where the wolf would find their mate and they'd claim each other as their mate and live happily ever after...however, that wasn't my case, I nor him were werewolves...at least I think he isn't.

I got down on my hands and knees, and dragged my hands along the soft plush carpet, before touching his feet again and slowly dragging my hands up his legs and between his thighs his muscles were tense when I had first started touching him but, his sigh came and then I felt his body relax. I reached his shaft in no time though, unsure of what to do, I grabbed it not too hard and not too soft, but I stopped there, I didn't know what to do.

"Here let me help you."