𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Chapter Fourteen

He spent a lot of time away from me not because he had business to attend to. It was because of her. Every time he was in the house he was with her or in his room. I guess she won after all.

"It wasn't going to last." Amelia shrugs. "Don't worry, we'll find you another yummy dessert." She grins picking up her phone. She shows me a picture of someone and I suddenly start smiling.

"Wow, he's so cute." I coo at the picture.

"I know right, I think he's famous." She giggles.

"And those muscles." I smirk at the picture of Goofy from Mickey Mouse. "Give me his number!" I beg, sarcastically.

We both share a brief laugh before she stops us. "Okay, but for real. Get changed. We're going to the strip club I work at." She informs, walking into my closet.

I follow her with a shocked look on my face. "Strip club?" I ask, uneasy.

She brings out a red demi bra which would show my nipples due to the see-through material. She also finds a red g-string panty which matches the top.

"Ever stripped before?" She asks.

"No. Is it hard?"

She laughs for a bit while picking up red-bottoms. "Nah, not really. If you have confidence it's pretty easy."

She finds a white crop top and red jeans. "Alright, put these on and I'll meet you outside." She instructs handing me the clothes and leaving the room.

Once I put everything on I walked out to go complain to her. "I don't like the fact my nipples are visible."

She rolls her eyes and picks up her bag. "Don't worry, I'll help you with that when we get to the strip club." She says pulling me out of my room. "This is going to be fun!" She exclaims.

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"You've never stripped before yet you think you have what it takes to make these men barking? This is a private party." The man asks me with a bored look on my face.

"Come on, Darius. Look at her, she's gorgeous. She's just asking for one night." Amelia begs.

He exams my face and then looks down at my body. He groans running a hand through his hair. "What's your name?"

"Arabella Rossi." I respond.

"Well, now your name is Angel. Don't embarrass my girls." He orders walking out of the changing room.

"I still don't like the fact my nipples are going to be visible." I whine.

She groans picking up red tape. "Take off your shirt." She commands. I do as I'm told and she pulls down the bra to reveal my breasts.

She puts tape over them making an 'X' shape on each nipple. "Happy?"

I nod my head with a nervous smile.

"Just remember confidence. The men eat the shit up." She informs me.

I nod my showing I understood. "I'll do my best."

"Come on they're ready for you."

We walk to the stage which is hidden by the curtains. "You'll do great." She smiles.

"Gentlemen, I'd like to introduce you to our newest member to our strip club, Angel." Darius introduces.

Amelia smacks my butt pushing me forward. I wait for the music and then begin walking slowly to leave backstage.

When the men see me they begin howling and whistling. I roll my eyes at their immaturity and I notice a few of them begin smirking.

Carefully and slowly, I start making my way to the pole and grasp my hands on it. I move my hips to the music and then turn around so the crowd can get a glimpse of my backside. I start spinning around the pole and then start slowly climbing it.

I flip myself over and shake my ass as I slide down. Once I reach the floor and crawl towards the front of the stage and open my legs to do the splits. I was so close to the men that they start feeling my legs and breasts. I smack their hands away and wear a smirk on my face as I bite my lips.

My eye catches a man in the back smirking at me. I respond to him by licking my lips as the music ends. I begin heading backstage as I notice money everywhere on the stage. From $5 all the way to $100. Amelia wasn't kidding when she said these men tipped a lot.

"You were great!" Amelia sings hugging me.

"Really?" I ask, with a smile coating my face.

"Yes! They loved you. They're still chanting your name for more." She chuckles.

"Oh well." I shrug. We head back to the dressing room and I put on my clothes. "It's getting pretty late." I say checking the time.

"So? You've already given Vincenzo lunch and he said he wasn't going to be back for dinner. Go find some guy to have sex with."

I cringe at what she said and roll my eyes. "I'm going home, we'll talk later."

I walk to where all the men were watching the show. The same man who was looking at me during my performance was no longer there which kind of left a disappointing feeling in my stomach.

I go through the doors and begin to walk to the house since it was only 15 minutes away.

"Angel." An Italian voice says trying to get my attention. I turn around and see him.

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Ouuuuu, so looks like we're quitting our job to start stripping for thirsty men. Gross *smirks*

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