A Seductive Dance

uctive dance

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fireman spin. My firm hands grips it like a baseball bat with my left l

e and tuck some dollar notes inbetween my boobs but they're careful not to be

sition. So I flip my hair and lick my bottom lip w

her dancers dressing up to take over f

ay back for som

se and proceed to remove my knee pad, then my heels.

rapless silk gown I'd be leaving in. A cold shower would have been

e's still communication so we haven't yet considered a break up. Impulsively, a sm

ing good cash for the past three months since I started work here at Cassana Club house as a pole dancer and it sometim

tly parted lips, same time a hi

onight? Girl, you sh

owards her direction, I send her a hard glare and though her lips immediatel

h envy but I care less so I just grab my sling bag and saunter towards the fema

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d to the back, signifying that it's close. I would have believed it but I don't cause Ma

wondering why the coffee shop is closed so early and w

ming here tonight, though bu

ill around so I let out a small chuckle, push

owards the inner room for "Staff Only." But a weird sound mak

e voice fills the air and I nearly gasps, my hand quick

nvince myself that I'm hallucinating. But his

s is coming here anyways? She's probably sliding some

mething I take pride in and he called me by my first na

been through a lot." And then I hear sounds of t

away without making my presence known or taking t

ide the room to behold Mark being straddled on a tab

ustrated laugh escapes my l

lling through his phone last week and

so ashamed and

oice trails off and he st

ps off his lap and flip her long, wavy h

ous scum. I hope we never see each other again!" I

n't flirt to make money. I'm fit to utilize my ac

r, she'd be dead by now.

I walk away and grab my sling bag

better if we ended the relationship when the hitched began rather t

ering when the duo began seeing themselves. Was it before the hitch? Or

s wouldn't be as painful as it is, if I n

hat brunette stupid things about me and I won't easily

ly, I feel like eating and using the rest room. But before I walk through th

ely, no

na Club house for the past one month and three weeks just to see me

ff work. He was there during my practice hour

an eye, I've gotten a call placed to him. This doesn't settle well withi

like smiling but it's weird cause tears are hanging there in my eyes, making them glis

u live around..." My voice trails of

op. You're still at Cassana? I can

t he isn't here so he can't see him. "No, Ted

's signboard to be sure I'm not maki

" He retorts, hanging up while I tighten my