(Shania)
“Sweetheart you should be happy, you did well,” Danny said, he was my boss and the manager of queen's club. For a young man, Daniel was handsome and kind-hearted. The club was divided into two parts. The one on the second floor was an exclusive strip club where I performed as their queen, while the lower one was just a regular bar. Nothing special happened. People came to drink there and relax with their partners or friends
“We should celebrate… after a long time I want to go out,” Bella said, hugging me. I was too exhausted to think about partying or celebrating
“Danny, you handle the rest. I have to go home,” I said, kicking away the heels. Both stared at me as if they were lost. Of course, I knew what they were thinking. Danny brought a large envelope full of cash. Men paid so much money to see me. It was like this every time, the club made millions in a night. If Danny wasn't the young richest man, then I didn't know who was. He knew just how to run his business, other strip clubs envied him because of the customers he got every night
“Sweetheart… like you said… Tonight no private shows…but…” Danny stammered as he walked up to me and half sat on the dressing table. I was busy getting ready the heavy makeup to hear what he had to say
“I know… so what's up?” I asked wondering why he was hesitant
“Tomorrow night… I know it will be a special day, but we have a massive booking,” Danny remarked, and I instantly looked at him. He didn't forget what we discussed previously. Looking at him, I knew he had done something,
“It's just a night. He's an elite Shania… he's loaded and a hottie and Tomorrow…”
“You know I can't Tomorrow… Danny what's with you… I clarified it,” I already told him what I'd be doing the following night. I worked every day even on Saturdays, but the following day was different. He knew I got a day off once a year
“It's his bachelor's party… I want to refuse this…but he paid triple the amount just to have a show…please baby, reconsider… it's his last day, and you know how men are,” Danny pleaded, grabbing my hand. I shrugged him away and rose to my feet. Isabella stood to the sides, knowing this didn't concern her.
“We talked about this…send ivy or Julie…please don't ask… I won't make it, “I simply refused and walked to my closet. It was already past midnight. He knew any better than to trouble me
“My lady, my sweet baby… my beautiful queen…help this loser out…if the butterfly queen doesn't go… I'll be sued, Sweetheart, do you want this cute baby face to go to jail?” Danny rushed to me and said with puppy eyes. Just like every time, he used cute faces to get me to say yes. If not for the fact that he was too adorable for his age. I would have turned him down.
“Fine… but…”
“I spoke to the guys. I told them strictly an hour… no touching and no overtime and no getting intimate," he said, cutting me off, he knew the rules. No one was supposed to touch the butterfly queen. The rules I lay down for the business. I saw as Danny beamed in excitement,
“So it's settled. Tomorrow night… I'll have Tyler send over the van to pick you up," saying that, Danny hugged me and stormed out of the room. The entire time, I was hiding my phone. Glancing at the glowing screen, unfortunately, there was nothing. With a sigh, I placed it back on the table and took off the wig I was wearing the entire time.
I was Shania Palmer, known as the butterfly queen, my identity was a secret, I did my services with a mask. But I was just an ordinary girl,
“Worried Hun … I'm sure she's gonna call,” came Bella as she hugged me from behind, I knew she was trying to comfort me. However, she was wrong
“It's not her Bella… I'm just trying to figure out, how I'm going to split myself Tomorrow,” I didn't plan to work tomorrow, but now I had to perform at some bachelor's party
“You'll be fine…plus it's just for an hour,” Bela remarked and moved away. I nodded and wore my usual clothes. A baggy white t-shirt and baggy ripped blue jeans and some black canvas. Quickly tied my hair in a messy bun and grabbed my purse
“Come mama, I know you are exhausted…let's go home…prepare a hot meal and have some fun,” the good thing about Bella was that she was helpful. Would lighten up anyone's day with just her goofy personality. A 21 years old girl with a giant butt as she called her ass and big boots she said drove men crazy. She was beautiful with a carefree spirit.
“So did you get a reply, I was wondering if he got back to you?” Bella, she'd when we used the secret exit door to leave the building. The night was dark and cold. I regretted leaving my jacket.
“No… I don't think he'll respond…there are a million women he deals with, I'm just one of those he probably doesn't even know to exist,” I said as we walked to the parking area. Bella scoffed sarcastically obviously frowning upon whom we were referring to
“You have been his fan forever… I wonder why he's so special…if he knew the butterfly queen is following him… He would be jumping to line up just like every man…that jerk,” Bella lashed out, I couldn't help but laugh at her outburst, I swore if the actual person was in front of her. She would have beaten them to a pulp
“I'll wait… I'm sure he'll text me and…” I was saying when the phone in my hand vibrated. Startled, I raised it, and it was a notification. I thought I was seeing things, my eyes widened in awe, shocking me that I nearly threw my phone away, but like I was a crazy person. I grabbed Bella's arm and started twirling her. She didn't understand my excitement, however, when I fully came… she snatched my phone and feasted her eyes on the screen
“What? Did he…oh my gosh, Shania…this is huge!” She exclaimed and we both squealed like little girls only to stop we saw a car approaching
“I take back every curse I said about him… I mean he replied to your message…does this mean you'll get an appointment,” she asked, surprised as I was. This was nothing to some women. But for me, it was everything. More like crazy everything
“I'm not certain… but I hope he does…” I said when we reached my car. A red sports car. She was my baby and favorite.
“Damn yes he will… every woman loves that man…” Bella said and settled in, so did I. Keeping the phone aside. I strapped in the seat belts, so did Bella. The person we were referring to was this sensational man on the web called the s*x master. A well-known hottie who dealt with women. He was known to help women with their sexual life. Many women died to get an appointment from him. However, it was rare. He handpicked whom he wanted to meet. Both single and married women went to him. He was like this angel of pleasure, unknown by the masses. Occasionally I felt we had some things in common. He didn't show himself, women who went to meet him said he did his deeds with his clothes on and a mask. Which made him an interesting man. I've been trying for three years but to no avail; however, he just replied to my message. I couldn't wait.
Soon we reached the building where our apartment was. Just a few minutes from Danny's club. Bella and I stayed together, since our college days we never parted. She had a job as a secretary at some company while I worked at the club. During the day I worked at some magazine agency for publishing books and other things
“Besides that, I'm sure you'll be fine… Bella said as we entered the elevator heading to the fourth floor where our apartment was. Shortly after, my phone vibrated. Taking it out, I found a message. This time from a person I would rather not see
(“Sweetie, let's have breakfast tomorrow… I'll be waiting”) I read the message. Whatever happiness I was feeling vanished. Sucked out completely. Bella must have noticed my change in behavior because she snatched the phone from me and shoved it in her purse
“If it hurts…don't go,” she muttered, but it was no use. I had to see her.
(Shania)The deafening sound of the buzzing alarm caused my headache to intense, stretching my hand I tried to reach for the darn alarm disrupting my beauty sleep. It was Saturday, I deserved a peaceful morning to sleep in lateUnfortunately, I forgot to turn off the alarm. “Argh,” with all my strength I stretched my body across the mattress and finally grabbed the alarm clock which had fallen off the nightstand halfway on my bed, I turned it off and draped a pillow over my headMy entire body was aching badly, I swore I wouldn't be able to do anything for the day. However, when the events of the day lined up hit my mind. I jerked up, throwing the pillow away as it landed on the floor. Pushing my hair off my face, the room was bright, birds chirping outside my mind“Ahh, please can't it be night,” I wanted to know if everyone hated morning as I did. If anyone asked me who my enemy was. Then I'd certainly say morningSlowly pushing myself up, I sat upright and used a rubber to tie my
(Shania)“Just be happy and okay, I mean It's not bad to meet them,” Isabella said, trying to coax me into going to some dinner gathering. I hated the idea of it, it sickened me to the core. But I wasn't going to let Madeline's presence affect my birthday mood. It was my birthday, I was turning 21 years, and I couldn't be any happier. If my dad were here. He would have done so much to please me“Isa, I can't just go there. Boom I'm Shania your sister… I have no relationship with that family,” I retorted while getting ready, already Danny was busy calling me nonstop asking me how far. The jerk sold me out on my birthday“The family is well known… your mother is really… umm…”“A seductress of rich men,” I finished the sentence for her when she was hesitating, she didn't have to say anything. Madeline was a beauty to behold. Isabella facepalmed herself and walked closer to the mirror. “Sweetie, stop being a drama queen okay… you look beautiful, so gorgeous I'm jealous,” she said in a s
(Shania) Throughout my life working at the strip club, I have never been humiliated in such a way by a man. Mainly I was the one in control. Men danced to my tune, they got pleasure by just watching me. Unfortunately, the man sitting in the chair was different. The way he was looking at me as I gave him a show had me feeling goosebumps, he sat like some boss with his legs spread. He had a bottle of champagne in his hand. Gulping down while he watched, shifting in sexy poses as if to entice meThe intensity in his eyes had me figuring things out if I was doing this correctly. For the first time, I questioned my jobThe music was seductive slowly as I moved my hips to its rhythm. I've never felt so sexy as I was feeling, I did most private shows, but this one felt different. Rotating my hips right in front of him. I liked his change of expression when I did something which he found amusing. I didn't stop as I walked toward him, I stopped right in front of him. Gave him a seductive sm
The Air was heavy, the night was cold. Everything was blurry, Shania's body tensed, wavering as a yearning rushed up her chest. A craving she had never felt before. Her lashes half lowered, and there was a faint, intent pull between her fine brows, she wanted what he was giving her, she wanted the tension and torture and solace. The craving had brought a haze of perspiration over the surface of her skin until the fragrance of roses heightened and attained a glimmer of musk, so remarkably arousing and satisfying It was just a night and nothing else. She would let this one pass, give herself to the man pleasuring her. it wasn't a crime no, after this she wouldn't see him. Despite the voices in her head screaming BIG mistakes. She wanted a taste of the handsome man, his refined lean body was on her. Touching him quench her thirstHis mouth was hot and demanding. Eating away her p***y with need. Every strike of his tongue on her wet entrance had Shania rocking her hips upwards Groaning
“Goodness, why are you drinking early in the morning after ditching us on your birthday,” Isabella rushed to Shania who was busy gulping down liquor straight from the bottle.“Let…hiccups…let me be… after…after so many years…sobs…” Shania cried out in between sobs, Isabella snatched the bottle from her, she had waited the entire night for her. Even her grandparents waited for her. But she was a no-show. Shania shifted on the couch and lay her head on the armrest. She just came back from that farmhouse. Isabella frowned and half sat on the armrest. Her friend looked awful, her eyes had dark circles around, and she looked flushed, “What exactly happened that got you sobbing like a child… I'm curious,” Isabella made a thinking face as she creased Shania's hair, keeping it off her face. Shania sniffled and sat upright. Tucking hair behind her ear she didn't even know how to explain“I got laid okay, boom the butterfly queen lost her guard and fell into a man's trap,” she said dramaticall
The Kingston family was well known. Not only because of their high status above all but because George Kingston had helped several people financially which earned him merits. Everyone turned to him if they needed help. He invested in small businesses which skyrocketed to great heights.His company was among the best across the words that included a few located in different countries Which was why he let his first son and the only male son he had, Christian Ace oversee them. Christian grew up away from their family, he was unknown to the world due to his constant traveling.The 27 years old, handsome bachelor was every woman's dream. Despite not seeing him, his reputation was well known. He was a playboy who was never committed to one woman. Some said getting into his bed meant testing the waters when one fully knew the consequences. Even so, many women wished to be a part of his life, even if it was for a night. Unfortunately, in the past five years, a woman who was the city's sensat
(Shania)"Baby do you understand, I mean this isn't a big deal to you considering…""Considering what Danny…shutting down the club…since when did we have special customers to ask all over others," I failed to understand how Danny was becoming so unprofessional. I recalled the first day I started work, he put me through a tough time. He never took no for an answer. I was just a young girl clueless about the strip club waysHe put so many rules on my head that at some point I wanted to quit. His rules were clear. No customer was above others. They paid an amount to see the butterfly queen and that was it. So who was the man to shut down the club for himself "Believe me, baby, my hands are tied… this man is a VIP… I can't neglect his need for pleasure… he requested for you to match down there and put on a great show for him," Danny said with his hands folded to the front as if begging me. No amount of begging would make me do it"Just how much did he pay huh…how much that the mighty D
(Shania)“I still can't understand why you are like this. Did something happen?” “Help me with my clothes will you, stop asking questions,” Isabella was giving me a hard time asking me questions? Especially questions relating to my recent problems and the way I was ignoring Danny. I knew I treated that man badly and got scolded by Danny. But Danny had no rights to humiliate me like that, that man didn't come to seek services but to insult me. All I did was spit on his face and show him I wasn't to be bullied, not at all.“At least talk to me…what happened…is it the same man?” she continued pestering me about my life. To be honest, I was sick and tired of it“He's a jerk I don't ever want to see… a good-for-nothing man like him,” I said, recalling the worst two days I encountered that man. The previous night he was unbearable. He treated me like I was nothing. I swore if Danny ever hired me to deal with that man, I planned to ruin him“How is that possible that one man…why is Danny ev