Chapter 4: Tip

Evelyn POV

Beautiful or gorgeous didn’t even begin to describe her. She was flawless. Her golden blonde hair flowed down her back as the spotlight of the main stage hit her sparkling green eyes. The sparkling white covered in sparkling gems and pearls lingerie clung to her curves and left nothing to the imagination. All eyes were on her as she began her routine, I mean who wouldn’t want to watch her? She was perfect. The way she swung her hips to the beat and how she laced herself around the pole. She had the whole room entranced with her beauty and moves. She flew around the pole gracefully, legs separating in the splits as she slid down it. I nearly choked.

“Evelyn?” Scott called, shaking me away from staring at the gorgeous girl in front of me. I snap my head towards Scott.

“What?” I snapped, hoping he would hurry with whatever he had to say so I could turn my attention back to the dancer on stage.

“Woah what’s with you?” he asked, shocked. “You were totally eye-fucking Pearl.”

“Is that the name of the dancer on stage?” I ask turning my attention back to the dancer on stage.

“Yeah. You should totally go up and tip her. They say she has a thing for girls.”

“Really?” I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Maybe coming here wasn't a mistake. Or maybe those five shots of vodka were starting to get to my head.

“Totally,” said Scott. “You got any ones on you?” I shake my head. “They have an atm, if you want, you can give me your card and I’ll get you some bill for her.”  Then I turn to my purse and begin fishing for my wallet. I eventually find it and begin to scramble for my card, handing it to Scott as soon as I find it.

“Get a ten thousand,” I command as Scott takes the card. His eyes go wide.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?”

“Do it.” Scott sighs walking off as I continue to watch Pearl dominate the stage. God, I would love to dominate her. All the men around her were going crazy. I couldn’t blame them; I mean even I’m taking ten thousand from my account to give to her. Scott returned with a stack of hundreds and handed it to me.

“Ten thousand in hundreds,” Scott said. “Go get her tiger.” I stood up stumbling a little in my heels. What have I gotten myself into tonight? I began pushing my way through the crowd of men surrounding the stage. As I got closer and closer, I could hear my heart pounding in my ears over all the music. Holy shit was I wet. I just wanted her. Eventually, I made my way to the front of the stage and I was in front of her. She was even more beautiful up close. She noticed me and for a second it was just us. My eyes met with her green ones. She threw a wink my way and I could feel myself dripping. I began tossing money her way and the second she noticed it was hundreds instead of the usual ones she approached the edge of the stage towards me. In one fluid motion, she turned around and squatted in front of me. Her ass was right in my face and I turned red.

Her ass bounced like jelly and after a few seconds, she turned her head.

“Go ahead,” she said, just loud enough for me to hear. I stuck two hundreds in between her ass cheeks and as she stood up, extending her legs while she was still bent over, I could see her lips poking out of her thong. I was done for now. She took the hundreds from between her ass cheeks and made a show of stuffing them into her bra. She blew a kiss my way and I turned on my heel and rushed back to Scott who was cheering me on from the bar. When I got back, I threw my head into my hands out of sheer embarrassment.

“I’m never doing that again,” I said in between my hands. “Get me another shot so I can blackout and forget that ever happened.” Scott chuckled and shook his head.

“There is no way I am ever going to let you forget.” I didn’t want to forget. Not her. I wanted her. I wanted to know what her skin felt like, what she tasted like. I wanted her body pressed up against mine. God, I was horny for her.

“Jimmy!” I called to the bartender, who was busy cleaning glasses from the night. He turned my way. “I need another round!” He filled a shot glass and brought it to me.

“After what just happened between you and Pearl, I would need one too.” I downed it. Before stumbling my way to the bathroom. My panties were soaking and I needed to fix that before the blackout and I forgot all about Pearl. I was getting off to this hot chick at least once.