The next moment I came out, I heard my boss whistled. I didn't know he was in the room where the girls were.
“Red temptress, you look---”“Like I always looked,” I completed his words, even though I knew that wasn't what he was going to say. I wasn't called Red Temptress for no reason. I was dressed in red, always in red.Red lace lingerie and red mixed with black jacket that I refused to zip up, exposing my red bra, not to forget the red fishnet tights and five-inch heels I wore. My natural blonde hair was now covered with a short red wig and wearing not too much make-up with a red lipstick on my lips. I know, I'm a temptress.“I was going to say hot,” he said with a smile as he watched me carefully as I made my way to where the seven girls stood. It looked like he was instructing them on something before I came out.I could see the look of disgust in their eyes as I made my way to stand beside them.“I thought you didn't come in?” One of the girls asked, and I replied without blinking,“I was in the inner room, I needed to think,” They didn’t want me to show up? That would be in another life. Now, I’m here for the money.“I hope you thought well. There are some special guests coming today and I want you all to give out your best,” Boss tells us as he looks at each and every one of us in the eyes.“Noted boss,” we all replied. We were making our way out when Boss held my upper arm, he said,“Red temptress, show them what you got,”My heart burned with determination all of a sudden, a smirk appeared on my lips as I looked at him with flame in my eyes. He was talking about showing the guests what I got, but I had quickly translated it to showing the girls what I got. I wasn't going to let them look down on me just because I was the last person to be employed as a stripper.“I will,” I replied before finally walking out.The day I turned eighteen was the day I had gone for an interview as a stripper at a club far from home. I didn't want my family to know what I was doing. Not for them, but for the sake of my little sister. Before then, I used to go to birthday parties to dance for extra cash but since I was legally allowed to go into a club, I had made sure to sign in as a stripper.And no, I don't fuck, but I dance, I dance so well that at the former club where I worked, my boss had called me into his office to inform me of how much sales he had made since I came into his club. So I'm special, I know I am, that's the reason these ladies were just so jealous of me.I started working here at Hocus Club three weeks ago, I had to change clubs because this paid higher. I needed money to leave this country and run far away from here with my sister, so I'll work anywhere there is money.I had all the assets, the boobs, butts, looks, dance moves, and the eyes that could make a man spend all his money on me. I had it all, I had the power to make a man empty his wallet. So I know I cannot be refused, I came here and got accepted and allowed to dance that same night. Everyone was wowed. It's the reason Boss wants me to show them what I got.The ladies were already dancing in their positions when I got there. I made my way to one of the poles as I posed for a while, waiting for the music to take me in. Suddenly, the music switched to one of my favorites, and I turned to see my boss walking away from the DJ. A smirk appeared on my lips as I took my first step.Allowing my body to flow along with the music, , I pressed my back against the pole and went all the way down, spinning around to my butt facing the crowd but my head in a way that I could see the crowd also. The men in the crowd screamed as they tried to get a clearer view of my breast because of my position. One of my legs stretched forward and I went down lying flat on my back. One hand on the trailing my figure and the other on my red hair, I moved my body like a worm. Turning to the ground, I went on fours and began crawling slowly closer to the edge of the stage. Right there, I began to feel an intense gaze at me from the side, different from the rest of the crowd.Was it anger or hunger? I wondered. My eyes scanned the crowd to find who it was. The man wasn’t from my group of men that I was entertaining but was from Judith’s side of the crowd. Why isn’t he concentrating on his stripper?Even though I had caught him, he didn’t take his eyes off me, he was still staring at me and that did something to my body.I smirked as I began to raise myself up from the ground, eyes on him. I turned to look at him fully with my body in view and from where I stood, I began to take off my jacket slowly. The sounds of whistling and screams filled my ears.Without much thought, I came down from the stage and made my way to this man who had no shame whatsoever to look away since I was coming to him. He had his stripper who was entertaining him, yet, his eyes were fixed on me. When I got to him, I raised a leg and placed it on the table before him,“Like the red?” I asked, placing my hand on my leg on the table and slowly moving the tip of my fingers up my thighs. His eyes followed my every move, and I felt myself shiver when his eyes met mine.His face was cold and expressionless, but I don't know why I could see that there was more to that outward look. It would have been as it was if his gaze wasn't causing heat in my body. He was dressed in a black top, black trouser, nothing extraordinary but I could tell that he was extraordinary. His dark hair fell on one side of his face and his thin lips had a smirk plastered on it.As if remote, I began to dance for him alone, there was something about those deep stare of his that made my core ache. I could literally see the life flames in those blue eyes of his. The way he watched as he picked up his glass and drank from it. His flame filled eyes memorizing every details of my body.Turning around to show my backside to him, I bend down pretending to pick something only to shake my butt in his face. He reached for my panties and placed a bundle of cash on one side and the same on the other.My eyes widened when I saw it, that was more than all the money I had gotten tonight. A smirk appeared on my lips as I moved closer to him and gave him a lap dance.“That was my customer!” I heard a yell from inside the boss's office. I was told immediately I was done entertaining my special guest that the boss was asking for me. Because of what the man earlier had done, I decided to give him extra of my time. I gave him a lap dance; it was then that I noticed the two other men who were with him. Their face was as expressionless as his. I knew he was a special guest, but I still couldn't help but wonder who exactly he was. Seeing how the two men sat by his side dressed in black and sat on the edge, I could tell that they were his guards. I was so glad that they didn't push me away like the other girls who came to them. So because I was allowed to be close, I guess the girls had come to report my actions to our boss. Yes, it was against the rule in the club to go for someone else's client, but I still cannot understand what had pulled me to the man, leaving my own customers. There was something about his eyes, his fragrance, his presence, his t
“Maria J! Maria J!!! Open the damn door!” The loud bang woke Anna and I up and a deep frown appeared on my face. My head was aching so badly and my throat sour. I tried to relax a bit to calm myself before going to get the door, but the loud bang wasn't helping, so I got up, throwing the blanket off me to get the door. “What took you so long?!?” Uncle Jimmy yelled as he walked into my room, hitting the door on the wall. He wasn't alone, he was here with his entire squad, the Gregory's. Aunty Claire, Melissa and Melinda, the horrible twins.“Good morning uncle, Good morning Aunty,” both Anna and I greeted, but Aunty spat, “Keep those greetings to yourself!” I didn't know what uncle was searching for, but he kept looking through our things in the room, scattering the place in the process. “What's wrong, uncle?” I asked with a frown, and Melissa clicked her tongue with her hands folded under her breasts. “I saw you last night coming down from a car! You went out with some rich old
Those weren't just words, they were slaps to my face as I closed my eyes and sucked in my breath. Master? Me? They were giving me to an old man! No, they weren't giving me to an old man, they were selling me to him! Because I could clearly see Aunty counting some money with Melinda and Melissa behind her. “Uncle, what's the meaning of this?” I asked, swallowing the lump in my throat. “It is what it is, Maria J. You're 21 years old, we are only helping you get a man as fast as possible,” Uncle Jimmy replied with a smirk. “And you think I'll just get up and go with him?” I asked, my eyes red, shooting lasers at them. “I know you won't. That's why Anna is in her room. If you're not okay with going with him, we'll make Anna go,” Aunty Claire dropped the bomb, causing the entire part of my body irk.How dare she say something so disgusting? How can a woman be this horrible to her own sister's children? “The ball is in your court, Maria J. I'll advise you to go with Mr. Smith,”I stoo
My eyes remained on the man in front of me also waiting for an answer. Who was he?His hand that caressed my hair didn't leave my hair but I was too stunned to take his hands off. Even with the question the old man asked him, he was still composed, not bothering to respond in a hurry. He has the aura of a king, his calm eyes looking deep into my soul. How did he hear me call? I was about to ask when Aunty Claire yelled from the side,"Get out of my house, you wild beast!" I turned my head to look at Aunty Claire and that was when I remembered that he had thrown Uncle Jimmy across the room and the man was now unconscious. Melissa and Melinda were weeping badly. I could hear their wails, he didn't look sorry and I recalled what the old man said earlier. He had taken out two of his men last night. This made me step back from him, this man before me was dangerous, there was no need to ask. He killed, he pulled someone's arm right in front of me and didn't flinch. He threw Uncle Jimmy
My eyes depict fear and I'm sure he saw it because he moved closer to me but I was quick to take a few steps back with Anna clinging to me like glue. "Hey... Don't be scared, I'll never harm you, I promise." He said in a gentle voice and had he not pulled out a man's hand just a few moments ago, then maybe, I might have believed him."Boss,” About six men stepped into the house. My head bullet to the bulky men standing a few feet away from me and I gulped."One of you should stay here with her and if anyone tries to mess with her, kill." He instructed and my eyes widened."Alright Boss," they all affirmed with a bow.Did he just say kill? Kill? "Wait... Wait, who the hell do you think you are? Just because you smell so good and look dead gorgeous doesn't mean you have a say in my life." I said loudly, my eyes fixed on his unamused countenance. I could see his lips threatening to pull into a smile so instead, he smirked. He moved closer to me and I was about to move backwards when h
The restaurant buzzed with activity as I moved through the tables, trays in hand. The savory scent of various dishes filled the air, but my attention was hijacked by the unwelcome addition to my day – Becker Andrew, the imposing guard Mr. Lance insisted on sticking with me.He had literally followed the bus I had entered till we got to the restaurant. It's so annoying and… I don't know. Worse was, he came over to bow to me like I was his boss. This caused everyone to look our way, including my colleagues.My co-workers couldn't resist their inquisitiveness and I hate it so much, they're gossips and I have just given them the perfect topic to discuss. "Maria J, who's the handsome giant guarding the door?" Sarah, a fellow waitress, teased with a smirk."Yeah, where did you find this bodyguard? Can I get one too?" Jake, a cheeky waiter, chimed in and I rolled my eyes. This wasn't how I planned my day. Why can't everything fucking go the way I want?! Forcing a smile, I tried to tone d
“You’re fired!” Boss's voice rang into my ears causing me to gulpDamn!“Boss, that was a mistake. He didn't mean to—” he cut me off, yelling to my face. “Do I look like a fool to you?!?” When I saw how trivial this was, I fell on my knees and began to plead with my boss. I can't afford to lose my job, not when I am finding a way to get out of this place. “Boss, please. It won't happen again. I'll send Andrew out. It wasn't entirely our fault, that man was behaving—”“I do not care how he was behaving. He is our customer and what the hell did I say about customers?” “Customers are always right,” “Now get your ass back to work with that thought in mind. If you make one more mistake, or your bodyguard scares my customer, you're out!” “Thank you, boss. Thank you, thank you,” I quickly responded and got up before rushing out of the office. “That was so close,” I sighed in relief as I made my way back to the restaurant. Andrew, who was standing right outside the office, followed me b
Mr. Lance stepped out of the car and walked into the bus like he own it, “Darling, come out and let's leave else the bus won't be going anywhere,” he shouted out loud for everyone in the bus to hear. I was quick to duck, hiding myself from him. The bus driver yelled,“Fuck man, what is this?” He asked in anger and I heard the man say, “You have someone in this bus that might cause you and everyone to sleep here tonight if she doesn't step out. Tell the person to come out and I'll make sure to leave your bus alone,” With that said, the murmuring increased so much that people began to swear and cuss. My head was still down and Mr. Lance was still on the bus, how do I know? His cologne was everywhere in the bus. I waited for him to leave, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, he didn't move. The bus driver began to yell in anger,“Who the fuck is he talking about? Get the hell down from my bus!” "Can the person get out from the bus already?" Passengers began to complain. Rolling my eyes, I raised