Luscious

7. Hot and Cold

Song: Gangsta - Kehlani

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Luscious

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"I'll make you understand somehow."

With that, I stormed out, not giving a damn who saw me completely furious and took the rest of the night off.

I deserved it anyways.

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TW: restrainsts, light bdsm and so much sexual frustration

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Sweat slowly dripped down my back as I pulled myself up the pole, twisting into an aerial invert and making sure to wink at a few of the especially well dressed men in the room. 

My body ached as I gracefully moved into the next position, a reminder of how long it had been since I'd danced to this extreme even though I had picked an older routine that I knew as well as the back of my hand.

It had been a week since the boss had showed his face in the club and I couldn't help but being glad that I didn't have to see his admittedly distracting face. I had filled my time in making sure that the girls had adjusted to the new rules and that everything would run as smooth as butter. 

The lights were darker tonight and the red theme hadn't been changed yet, every girl had an accent of red on their attire except for me, whose entire outfits since the beginning of the new club had been completely red from head to toe.

I dismissed the thoughts from my mind as the song came to an end and I flashed a seductive smile at a few of the men who had kept their eyes on me the whole time and gracefully stepped off the stage. 

I shot a quick wink at a dirty blonde haired guy who had seemed especially interested as I turned to head to the bar.

"You did amazing tonight Lush," Ginger cooed at me as she straight up ignored a guy trying to get her attention. 

"Your guy not here tonight?" I asked, referencing the man who had come just to see her for a few nights a while ago. 

"Not in a week," she sighed. 

I watched as she glanced quickly at the door, clearly wishing for the man to return.

"Do you need another girl behind the bar with you?" I asked, seeing that she was distracted from her job, having another girl might help with her workload. 

"That would be a massive help." 

I nodded and took one more look around the room, catching the blondies eye and smirking a little. 

Maybe I could get a private booking.

I made sure to wiggle my hips a little more as I left the room, knowing full well that it was my best asset. I didn't look back at the man, knowing that I would have to lure him in, something that took time and plenty of patience.

I let my shoulders drop and my lungs to exhale as the door shut behind me and I found my way to the break room where I knew some girls would be hiding from doing work.

My assumption was correct when I walked in and saw three girls sitting and leisurely gossiping. 

"Can one of you girls help Ginger behind the bar? She's swamped."

The girls glanced between each other before Bambi finally gave in with a big sigh and pulled herself to the door, obviously not happy with having to work. 

I gave her a small smirk of satisfaction which she only playfully rolled her eyes at. 

"You owe me one then, Lush," She said as I followed her out and back into the main room.