Chapter Three_ Dancing for them dollars.

Nicole drove Sara straight to her house, when she parked the car they got down from it and went inside the living room.

Sara was glancing around the living room dreamingly.

"Cole, this is your house? Sara asked Nicole who just nodded her head.

"Yes, it's my house, you can own one too only if you want" Nicole replied and Sara look at her in disbelief.

"What do you mean by that?" She queried.

"I'll explain, but first you have to eat something," Nicole said and went over to her kitchen.

She dished out the portion of food for both of them and carried it to the dining table.

"Come over here," Nicole called and Sara walks to the dining table.

They started eating while Nicole keeps stealing glances at her.

"She looks different now and tattered, her hair looks too long and messy, what is wrong?" Nicole thought to herself.

Sara was eating the food hungrily which made Nicole stop eating and focus on staring at her.

After Sara finished eating, Nicole clear the dishes and went back to meet her in the living room.

"So tell me, Nicole, what do you mean by what you said earlier?" Sara asked without wasting time.

"Sara, I don't know if you can do it but this is what I do for a living.

I don't want to be independent of anybody, this is how I make my money.

This is where I got the money to buy this house and my car, the other things that I have, I got it from it." Nicole replied and Sara looks at her in a confused manner.

"Tell me, Nicole, what is it? I will do anything it takes to save Cara, please just tell me," she begged.

"I am a stripper Sara," Nicole said and Sara stares at her in shock.

"A stripper?" She asked and Nicole nods.

"Yes, I am the head of the strippers in a strip club." Nicole retorted and Sara looked around the house once again in disbelief.

"You got all this from dancing on the pole?" She questioned once more.

"Sara am telling you this because I want to help and this is my only means of helping you.

If you agree to this, you can get the money to deposit for your twin sister's treatment tomorrow morning." Nicole told her.

Sara kept silent for some minute then look Nicole and then herself.

"I can't continue like this Nicole, I have suffered enough," Sara mumbled.

"So….."

"I will do it, I will be a stripper" Sara replied and Nicole smiled broadly.

"Welcome to the stripper's world baby girl, now let's get you set for tonight's job," Nicole said and dragged Sara to her car.

"Where are we going? Sara questioned tiredly.

"To do a body wash up on you," Nicole replied and concentrate on driving.

The car pulled up in front of a big cosmetics shop.

"Now let's get you sexy," Nicole said and smile.

Sara wondered if she was doing the right thing.

A stripper? Isn't that more like a prostitute?

The name stripper is just a cover-up both strippers and prostitutes are the same.

She couldn't imagine herself dancing on the pole in front of some bunch of men.

They got inside the cosmetic shop and Nicole pushed her inside a room, there were a lot of girls there ready to attend to Sara.

"We will get started now Miss.," they said and made towards Sara.

After all the body washes with a strawberry scent.

Sara was lead to the makeup department, after the makeup she stood before the mirror staring at herself.

She couldn't believe that she was staring at herself.

Her hair was packed in a loose ponytail, her long lashes now look more longer and artificial nails were fixed both on her fingers and toes.

Nicole stares at her and smiles while Sara returns the smile shyly.

A set of clothes was brought for Sara to select from but she was confused about which one to choose.

"Don't worry I'll do that myself," Nicole said walking towards them.

Nicole started looking at the clothes one after the other. She handed a short gown with a little opening on the back to Sara and push her inside the dressing room before Sara could fight or say anything.

Sara wore the cloth with the heel and came out of the dressing room, she almost fell off the heel but was quickly held by Nicole.

"We have more than four hours to teach you how to walk on heels," Nicole told her.

After settling the bills they left the cosmetic shop.

"Nicole, what if I can't dance? I mean I will be nervous." Sara asked Nicole.

"Wait wait, where is the bold and troublesome Sara? Don't tell me you're nervous just to dance in front of some rich dudes who will settle your bills in no distant time.

Spare me that Sara, you are doing this for your sister, yourself, and most especially your poor mom." Nicole responded Sara who couldn't agree less nodded her head.

She felt Nicole was right, she wasn't only doing it for Cara but her whole family.

She felt like she could save her family from the abject poverty they were subjected to.

She could put an end to it.

Nicole drove inside her huge house and when they got down from the car, she dragged Sara inside her room.

Sara glanced around the room in awe.

It was so big and fabulous.

Nicole walked inside her closet with Sara following her.

"This.....this is all yours?" Sara asked after seeing the shoes and clothes.

"They are all mine, you can have twice of it if you work hard," Nicole said and Sara misses her head.

Sara was tired of poverty and now want to be an independent woman.

She wants to flip her cash and write down checks.

Nicole brought out a couple of heels and wore them one after the other dancing and tweaking on them.

"See, it doesn't hurt, now try it, girl," she said and handed over the shoes to Sara.

Sara wore one of them and stood up nervously,

"What if I take a step and fall?" Sara asked Nicole.

"Just do it, girl," Nicole said.

Sara summoned courage and walk around on it shaking.

Nicole helped her by holding her hand while she walks around and dances.

"Now I will teach you how to tweak, this is the most important thing in stripping.

You must be a tweak goddess, tweak on that d**k and he will spray you the cash." Nicole said and Sara smiled.

Nicole has always been a naughty woman but Sara didn't expect her to be that raw.