Chapter TenAs I pondered my escape, a flurry of ideas danced through my mind, orchestrating a symphony of possibilities. With each passing moment, my plan gained momentum, propelling me towards the exit door, away from her watchful gaze.Suddenly, a commanding voice sliced through the air, shattering my concentration. A bossy lady materialized before me, stalking closer with an air of authority. Confusion washed over me like a tidal wave. Who had I been conversing with all this time?"Boss!" I exclaimed, swiveling my head to catch a glimpse of the mistress I had encountered. The resemblance was quite unbelievable, their features intertwined like a delicate tapestry, making it nearly impossible to discern one from the other."If you're the boss, then who is she?" I inquired, gesturing towards the mistress."You were on the verge of departure, continue on your path and leave this instant," the mistress replied, her words laced with a hint of urgency.Something felt amiss. Was she tryin
Chapter elevenI followed the instructions and found myself led into the secret domain of the ladies affairs. As I entered the main passage, my eyes scanned the place, looking around as I took in the various groups of women in their designated compartments. Each room was labeled with a title, giving a glimpse into the diverse array of ladies present. It was a sight to behold, a place teeming with femininity and mystery. I couldn't help but wonder just how many women were part of this exclusive club.Among the crowd, some women were partially clothed, indulging in the festivities with glasses of champagne in hand, their cheers filling the air. A wave of shame washed over me as I witnessed my fellow ladies in such a state. It felt as if I had stumbled upon a brothel rather than a respectable establishment.Suddenly, a shadow caught my attention, drawing nearer to our location."Boss!" I exclaimed, recognizing the figure."Keep that to yourself! I am not the boss. It's her sister," I w
Chapter Twelve In search of solitude, I scanned the room trying to ensure that there was no one left in the room. I needed some privacy, granting me the opportunity to change my attire. My vulnerability, my nakedness, was a secret I dared not expose to anyone. The act of adorning myself was a luxury I couldn't afford in the presence of others, even if we shared the same gender.I cherished my privacy when it came to my body, unaccustomed to the untamed exposure that accompanied the company of others.Just as I was about to slip into the uniform of a waitress, a summons interrupted my preparations."Shirley, why the delay? Hurry up, or you'll incur the wrath of the boss," Leila scolded as she entered the room.Instinctively, I shielded my chest, realizing I had removed my shirt."Please, I need some solitude. I'll be done shortly," I pleaded.Leila chuckled, observing me like a child who had encountered a specter."Fine... I'll leave. Dress up and catch up with us," she said, retreati
Chapter Thirteen I immediately went to the restroom, waiting for Pamela. To keep myself occupied, I watched my reflection in the mirror and made funny gestures, imitating Lucas Gambino. Eventually, I grew tired of doing that and started pacing around the restroom. I realized that I had been waiting for over five minutes, but Pamela still hadn't shown up."Pamela... please come," I pleaded.This situation was quite confusing. I had asked her to meet me here as soon as possible.Worried thoughts started to fill my mind. I began to wonder if something bad had happened or if she simply didn't see the importance of showing up. Maybe I was just a stranger to her. I couldn't understand why I had assumed she would come. However, as a stripper, she had more freedom than us waitresses. What could have happened?My restlessness became too much to bear. I peeked out of the restroom door, but there was no sign of her. It was even hard to say if she had forgotten about me or if she simply didn't c
Chapter FourteenWith a bright smile on my face, I returned to the area where the waitresses stayed, accompanied by the guard who had taken me there earlier to change my clothes.I vividly remember observing them putting on makeup earlier, and I was certain of what I saw - they were all sitting down, applying makeup in their own unique ways. There must be a secret hiding place somewhere in the room, I thought.In a state of frenzy, I meticulously searched through each drawer, desperately looking for the makeup kit, but I had no luck. There was no makeup in any of the drawers. Confusion filled my mind as I wondered how it was possible that none of them had taken a bag with them, yet the valuable cosmetics remained undiscovered.My heart sank as I approached the next drawer, only to find it locked. It was clear that the makeup kit was hidden inside."Frustration! This is pure frustration!" I shouted, angrily stomping my foot on the ground. This was supposed to be a quick and smooth oper
Chapter Fifteen After applying the desired makeup, I immediately left the room. I made sure to check for any onlookers to avoid being caught or noticed.As I looked around, I noticed that the club house was quite crowded, this provided a distraction and made it less likely for me to be noticed. I could hear music playing in the background and people talking loudly in the crowd, indicating that there was a performance happening.I cheered, saying "That's my girl." Knowing that things were working as planned. I scanned the area, ensuring it was safe to leave without anyone around but then, I realized something important: the corners of the club house.Besides avoiding people, I needed to be cautious about being watched and monitored. I glanced up at the ceiling corners to check for any surveillance cameras. It is always important to be aware of CCTV surveillance. Such places like the strip club house cannot be underestimated.To my frustration, I noticed a camera pointed in my directio
Chapter sixteen Lucas Gambino's PovI was in a furious state, which led me to my office. It was the only way I could pass the time. I needed to keep myself occupied with work in order to control my anger.While sitting in my office, I looked through some documents, patiently waiting for reports from my trusted colleagues. However, this waiting was starting to make me feel uneasy. I was becoming impatient and nothing seemed to interest me."Why are they taking so long?" I wondered.At that moment, my thoughts turned to Shirley and what she might be up to. It was bothering me and I couldn't find peace with it. Even though I had sent people to keep an eye on her, I still felt uneasy. I had a feeling that something would go wrong, especially knowing for a fact that Shirley is known for being mischievous."Waitress..." I said with a smirk on my face. I couldn't believe that was the job she chose over stripping."What's wrong with you?" I asked myself. I could sense a change from my initi
Chapter Seventeen As soon as I reached the Clubhouse, I gracefully alighted the vehicle, observing the admiration and respect in the faces of those around me.As soon as I stepped out, I noticed a crowd gathered at the front door, with many people waiting in line.The pleasant scent in the air indicated that my presence had captured everyone's attention, causing them to momentarily forget their own affairs and gaze at me.I couldn't help but smile at the sight, knowing that my business was thriving. There were hundreds of people waiting to be checked in, and my wealth was steadily multiplying.Of course, this was to be expected. Only authorized individuals like myself could access the Clubhouse without registration.I scanned my surroundings, remaining vigilant as unexpected situations could arise. While I wasn't necessarily afraid, I knew that there could be potential troublemakers if they recognized me. My elegance alone did not reveal my status; it was only when my name was mentio