Ashley

I walked into the club, everywhere was bursting with music and some of the strippers were on the pole twerking. I sighed as I looked away after making eye contact with one of them. None of my fellow strippers like me and that's because they always say that I think highly of myself and I always think I'm better than all of them. But honestly, I've never for one thought like that. I mean what do I have that I would see myself so high. I only know it's because of their insecurities towards me that's why they are acting like that. Shantel, who is our boss, was the woman that helped me, and since the day she brought me in here, all of them have hated me.

I sighed, that's not my problem, they should chill because after today I will be out of their way, not like I wanted to be here, after today they shouldn't get insecure anymore because it will only be my shadow remaining. I sniff in and Damn! It dawns on me that I'm crying. But who wouldn't?, who would be so proud to be addressed as a stripper just to survive, sometimes I can't help to wonder why life is so unfair to some people.

Some don't have to worry about anything, and some could not even sleep because of worry about how the day is going to go. I breathed out in relief when I saw my boss sitting on her seat as she monitors the club from her room. I walked towards her with a not so happy face but a smile lingered on her face the moment she saw me. She always used to say I brings Good luck for her.

"I'm here" I muttered looking at the floor, that's what I do each time I'm called for a job, I'm never proud of what I do unlike some of my colleagues here who can fight to be in my position. She took a drag from her cigarette and blow it up. Don't be confused, my boss might smoke but she has the kindest heart around, yeah….that's one of the qualities I've seen in her. She threw the cigarette on the floor and stepped on it. She knows I don't like it, so she doesn't smoke it more often around me.

''He's in room 8, make sure to entertain him well, you know what's involved" She said with a serious face meaning business, I nod my head anyway I've always known my boss is always serious when it comes to business. She doesn't joke with it. I went into the changing room as I changed into a red lingerie that only covered my pussy area, leaving my boobs bounty. I came out looking like a sexy badass queen, my boss smiled as she gave me a thumbs up but I didn't bother returning it, as I catwalked away.

I walk towards the hallway with my stiletto making clicking sounds on the floor. I searched for the number of the room and finally, I saw it at the extreme. I walk towards it grabbing the doorknob but I stop and took a deep breath, having the same feeling I'd when I was at home

"Why do I feel that this night is going to be different?" I ask myself, taking a deep breath I fan myself, puffing out some air, at least there is nothing that I have never seen in my years of living. Pushing the knob, the door opened and I walked in.

The light of the room was deemed blue, looking around the room I didn't need a prophet to tell me that whoever is in here, is a rich billionaire. I took a deep breath and walked further into the room. I walk to the bed to see a guy on a mask operating his phone, gosh...he might be on a mask but I could bet he's deadly handsome, he's manly, he's bare tattooed chest not much but enough to drive one crazy. His cute muscles and finely sculpted six parts 

"Who is this guy to take my breath away? never in my years of living have I ever taken a second glance at a guy but here I am day dreaming about a total stranger.

I was still in thought when I felt a hot breath on my neck. I wanted to look behind but he pinned me down on the spot. Damn, he's so manly, I must have been fantasizing about him when he got behind me, that got me blushing but I look down and thanks he's not seeing my face. It's just for a few minutes and this strange guy is already doing things to my body. No! I won't allow it, I tried my best to change back to a cold look. I think this is the feeling I've been getting since I was at home and till a few minutes back.

I stilled as he showered my shoulder with kisses, I closed my eyes savoring the moment as his lips adored my body. This is the first time a guy would ever adore me or respect my body, others would just tear my cloth like an animal and pound on me….they are always after satisfying their fleshly desires forgetting that I'm human and not an animal. The thought about that got tears dripping from my eyes but I wipe it off immediately remembering there was someone behind me. 

I jerked as his hand trailed down my waist, he palmed my round butt in his palm as he gave it a light squeeze, his lips on my earlobe teasing them with his tongue.

"Fuck!" He has managed to elicit a moan from me, I'm not seeing his face but I feel him smirk. He's touching me like I'm he's...like he owns me. He's adoring my body like his territory. His grip on my waist tightened as I moaned under his touch like he's angry about something. I just wish I could see his face.

He pulled my body to him in a force and my back hit his manly chest, he tightened his grip on my waist. I could feel him near my left ear as his hot breath fanned my neck and he whispered.

"Don't you dare moan for any other man again" Dang! I felt a bang on my head

''Who's he?" I ask myself. I