Chapter Fifteen

I slid my leg deftly around the pole, landing elegantly on the ground to the loud hoots and cheers of the masked men down the stage. I smiled brightly at them, my eyes scanning for the customer my boss had told me about. It didn't take long. I strayed down with purpose towards him, my steps matching the beat of the loud music booming in the club.

“You look dashing, Mister,” I purred seductively when I finally got to him, bending slightly so my cleavage was exposed. Holding his gaze, I pulled away the glass of wine in his hand and poured it slowly over my chest. It trailed down to my belly.

“The private booth,” the man finally said, his gaze moving leeringly over my body.

“I’m expensive.” I replied promptly.

I watched eagerly as he reached into the wallet and pulled out a wad of dollar bills, and placed it in my hand.

“There’s a lot more where that came from.” He said invitingly.

I scoffed inwardly. Men and showing off.

My hands closed around the dollar bills, and tilting my head sli