When I pole danced, I was Fire.Caitlyn Spears didn’t exist once I was in a dark club with sexy music playing and the smell of alcohol wafting through the air. I wear a mask, though, and never would I allow my cover slip, and because of my terms and that of the clubs, I was always sure I couldn't burst. Nobody needed to find out that ‘Kitty’ and Caitlyn were the same person. I couldn't imagine the damage that would cause. I stood backstage in my kit, I looked hot.I stared back at my reflection and agreed this was a totally different person from the Caitlyn Spears that left the mansion this morning. My kitten mask settled on my nose perfectly, my lips were hot red, and my blue eyes were blazing behind the mask. My auburn hair was packed in a ponytail and I allowed myself vanity as I concluded I looked like the goddess of sex. I deserved one last run, one more before I dropped this adventure and focused on what matters, which was Spears INC. “You look like a hot babe!” Brianna
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