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w music was playing in the background,

going on at the moment, as the room was mostly fille

ryone we came across. She was warm and friendly, exc

a charming smile. Then, she greeted some of the girls, who a

ere for the same reason I was - to work. As we moved around the r

xcited, and a li

nally turned to me and said, "Come on, let

ghter corridor, which was brighter compared

he numerous nice paintings that adorned the walls, each

l truly exquisite. The corridor seemed to stretch on forever, with

the atmosphere began to shift. The lights grew

y, Sarah pushed open a door, and we were greeted by a loud, booming voice. It w

le of the room. It was enormous, with a high c

timate, sophisticated atmosphere. My eyes wandered to the bar, which was sleek a

ndelier hanging from the ceiling was a work of art in itself. Th

aised high above the floor, with three gleaming

imentary colors that highlighted the space

the waiters, dressed in sexy office attire, expe

tailored suits, each surrounded by at least two half-naked wo

heard about, where perverted men would often drool o

ant and composed, and I observed that they all used their credit car

led upon this hidden gem, a place where luxu

te couch, surrounded by attendants pouring

ed to me and smiled. "Sir, this is my friend I was tel

my lap." I hesitated, but Sarah nodded encouragingly, so I sat down. He whi

, "You don't need to audition. I like you already." I smile

go into the company account with your name on it. If you do wel

ping my back. I stood up, and Sarah and I lef

ear that working with wealthy clients had its advantages. Accordin

citement and relief. However, I remembered that Sarah had mentioned a jo

, "Sarah, what about that job you told me about? T

you all about it by the end of the night." Her cryptic response only piq

complex? I pushed the thoughts aside and focused on the present moment,

struck by its vast size. The room was a stark white, with tower

soft murmur of conversation. Naked and half-naked wo

ounded by so much nudity, but I knew I had

et ready for the stage," Sarah said, handin

plush towels and robes. I assumed it was

r clothes and slipped into a robe, and I fo

thin the changing room, I was enveloped in t

talls for each person. Sarah disappeared int

in the rich scents and textures. I rubbed the soap and shampoo

y, and I couldn't remember

e shower. When I finally emerged, I made my way back to my locker, w

ge of nervousness as I realized I woul

d, not turning around as she finishe

ng me the transparent, lacy red under

The gold chain accessories hanging from my waist added a touch

e eye of a blonde girl in pink underwear, who

flush rise to my cheeks. I looked away, trying to play it cool, b

er makeup complete, an

ll climb the stage together, and then from tomorrow, you'll be on your own. You

stripper. The thought sent a thrill

h asked loudly from across the room, her voice

on earth was I supposed to come up with a stage

feeling a bit overwhelmed. Sarah raised an eye

oordinator so he knows how to call us on stage,

n't like being put on the spot like this. "Well, I

room with a jotpad and pen. "Sweet Say, who are you comin

realized that Sweet Say must be her stage nam

ightly. I shook my head again, feeling f

Ana, that's her stage name." She said it with

e name didn't sound that bad, I suppose