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Here we go again another day at the Club the sound of Work by Rihanna bouncing off the walls the smell of rich perfume and alcohol 

The bright light shining on my skin I walk to give the two men there drinks on "So that was two vodkas am I correct" I say looking at the men

"You're forgetting one thing sweetheart." He says with a sly smirk on his face.

"What is it" I say confused not knowing what I must have forgotten

"Your number." He says while laughing with the other man

I roll my eyes at the two men and walked away about to sit down the bartender Luke called me 

"Yes" I say showing the annoyed tone in my voice

"The boss wants you in the V.I.P section he says it's the rich ones." He says putting quotations when he said rich ones

I groaned walking to the V.I.P section with my notepad and pen.I walked to the section and I saw five men but one stands out to me he has grey eyes that could make anyone die he has a sharp jaw line and tattoos running down his arm

"So you're the stripper." One says 

I almost choked on air do I really look like a stripper I mean I am wearing a really showy outfit

"No Im taking your orders so what would you all like." I say trying to gain back my composure 

Then all of sudden the man pulled me into his lap I looked around to see the man I said stood out jaw clenched and his fist balled up

I quickly got up and took their orders I scurried out of the room just for the man to get up and  pull me into a small room

"What the heck" I say trying to get out of his grip but he is to strong

"You're mine and I don't have any other man touching you." he whispers in my ear

His? what does he mean by that I don't even know the man

Part 1 of chapter 1 im to lazy to finish today don't judge me -A/N


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