Chapter 1: Club's Dancer

At San Francisco California, Armory Club

The night was hot and humid. The bar was crowded with a bunch of sweaty people in suits, some talking about stocks, others gossiping about their wives. A few of the men were playing poker, which they didn't do often as much fun was on TV when you could watch it at home. A couple of guys stood by the bar drinking beers and laughing like crazy, while most of them are just looking at the woman who's dancing at the center pole.

She wore a low cut red top that made her look like a sex kitten but she was really wearing a tank top under it. Her hips swayed from side to side gracefully, and her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her neck. It was a sight for sore eyes, because no one could keep their attention away from her.

"Ugh... That woman making my dick hard," a group of man chuckle at one of their friend's reaction. They can blame their friend.

Ava Peterson, the most popular member of the club, was dancing on stage, singing sexy songs along with the music. Her body is a masterpiece, that it's not surprising when most of the men just visit that club just to see her.

"Dude, you are just gonna die staring at that woman until the end. Even you pay million of dollars, she's not available to welcome any man's dick!" They laughed again. After sometime, Ava left the stage and started walking towards the counter of the bar where one of her close colleagues, Emily is sitting.

"You really perform very well every night, Ava! I'm not surprised that almost all of our customers come here to see you," Emily complimented as she tiredly rubs the bridge of her nose with both her index finger and thumb.

"For sure their dicks are dying to taste every inch of you body!" Emily chuckled. But then, she frowned when she saw Ava's expression.

"Ava, you want your step-mother to treat you well, or better leave her for being abusive? Why don't you accept our manager's offer to you? For sure accepting VIP's invitation will give you more benefits than just dancing all night on that stage." Ava rolled her eyes and drink the last bit of beer in front of her.

"Emily, even a devil turns an angel again, I will never be a complete whore. Besides, I still have plans to get married someday, and if I lost my virginity for this what's the thrill of being a wife?" Emily sighed and shrugged.

"Well, I have a feeling that you won't really even give a second thought to my suggestion," she said while Ava stood up.

"I'm going to freshen up and change, I gotta go home, it's late already," he said before leaving Emily alone at the counter.

When she got home, her step-mother approached her and asked to lend her money. It's not a new scene for her, since her father died, everything becomes miserable for her. She needs to give up her dreams, she let go the man who's the only one capable of making her happy.

"Sorry mother, but I didn't get any bonus tonight. I'm going to rest now. Goodnight!" She gave a small smile, and about to went out to bed because of tiredness when her hair was pulled forcefully behind her head. She looked behind to find her step mom glaring at her viciously.

"Seriously, Ava?! What's the point of going home if you can't even give some damn money?" she yelled at Ava.

"Mother, I am really sorry. But you know me, I am giving you all my money even I should invest it for my self!" In just a blink of an eye, she felt a slap against her face, causing her to stumble backwards on the ground.

"You are fucking stupid, Ava! You can't earn enough money huh? Since you are already exposing your body to those filthy rich bastards, why don't you offer your whole self to those who wants to fuck you?!" Her mother screamed at her. Ava just stared at her, speechless, until tears started to fill her vision. She tried to wipe them away, as her step mother already left her there.

Today, Ava is the one assigned to serve the customers of the club. She just can't exposed her face on the stage because the outcome of her step mother's rage last night are still evident on her face and arms.

"So, your step mother hit you again?" Emily

whispered beside her ear as she was putting another make up on her face again after her first client for this night.

"Yeah, she did," Ava responded while she's already preparing the next order of the customer. It's for a couple of guy whose eyes are glued to her now while they keep on licking and bitting their lips.

"I already told you this Ava! Surrender your virginity already, so you can start a new and better life away from your horrible step mother!" Emily advised.

"I promised that you will used to it also eventually. Just looked at this..." Emily showed her plenty of dollars.

"All I just need to do is to moan with pleasure and make the man groaned in lust and... Ta-dah! Money seems like picking a rock for me." Ava chuckled a bit and just get the tray of two beer. She then placed it on the table of the two man.

"Hi, sexy babe!" one of the man said to her, the same time the other man touched her hips. She shuddered with disgust and quickly took a step back.

"Why are you shivering, babe? Are you cold?" The man asked while taking a step closer to her.

"Uh... No, I'm not." She quickly put down all the orders, she can already sense what they want from her..

"Then why don't you dance for us or join us with some wild adventures. It's your job you know!" He reached out his hand towards her, but Ava refused to touch him.

"I'm really sorry sir. But I am not the woman you need now. I still have some things to do, excuse me." She's about to turn around and walk away when the man grabbed her forearm. Emily noticed what's happening that's why she immediately jumped off the counter, ready to intervene.

"Uhm, good evening, Sir? Is there's any problem here?" Emily's trying to looked seductively at those men, so Ava could finally escape.

"We like her, just tell us how much she wants and we are willing to pay." One of the man says while looking Ava straight in the eye.

"Oh, I am sorry Sir. But... don't you like to taste me instead?" Emily smirks, but then it seems like the men's attention was completely focused to Ava.

"Don't you hear us? We like this woman, not you." Ava greeted her teeth, she's already losing her temper. The other man stared at Ava's cleavage, but before he could move closer to her again so he can make her feel his hardening dick, another man in a black suit handing a small paper with a written words.

She's mine, don't dare to touch her or else you'll die.

—Boss BD

Ava and Emily's eyes met, they both able to read what's written there, while in surprised after the two men drank the beer straight they follow the man in a black suit and left like nothing happens.

"Weird..." Emily whispered and turned her gazed at Ava again with a playful smile dancing on her lips now.

"Gosh! I think you have a secret knight in shining armor. You see it, you read the note right?" Emily giggle, while Ava's eyes follow the three men who's now walking through the exit of the club, but she can't take away her eyes from the other man who's walkingat their middle.

Her heart flutter for unknown reasons, but then she didn't even get more chance to see the face of that man when they already disappear from her sight. Ava put down her looked just to see what's written on the notes again.

"Boss BD?" she whispered.