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“Until we get kicked out.” I say just as Hammer cheers loudly from the other end of the table. There’s ten rowdy guys in our group, and the bouncers have kept one eye on us since we arrived.
“Exactly. Enjoy it while you can.” Dev winks at me and then turns back to the topless waitress, trying to get her attention.
I lean back in my seat, trying to relax. I’ve had quite a few drinks now, so it shouldn’t be hard to just enjoy myself. It’s not that I don’t appreciate naked ladies, I really do. When I first arrived at college, I had a different girl in my bed every weekend. My reluctance at being here isn’t because of the dancers. There’s just something so sleazy about strip clubs. The women are here to work and the men are here to get their rocks off. It doesn’t sit right with me. But it’s Hammer’s birthday and his choice, so here I am.
Without warning, the lights dim further and a voice booms over the sound system.
“Good evening, gentlemen. It’s time for our special group performance. Introducing, The Starlets!”
Several men in the audience whoop loudly amongst the enthusiastic clapping and cat calls.
Spotlights turn on with a bang, lighting up the stage. The music thumps at a deafening level. Five women strut out onto the stage in skimpy costumes and impossibly high heels. But my attention has zeroed in on one dancer in particular.
It can’t be. I squint to get a better look through the glaring spotlights and my mouth drops open. It is.
Although she’s wearing a wig–a sharp black bob–I would know Sassy’s face anywhere.
A rhinestone covered bikini barely conceals her body and she’s holding a feather boa. It immediately becomes obvious to me that Sassy’s dance skills are way above the rest. I glance at the other guys to see if they’ve recognised her. I’m not sure if any of them know her from school, aside from Kobe, who only met her briefly this morning. They’re busy whooping and clapping along, enjoying the show, and none of them seem like they’ve noticed someone they know.
My eyes slide back to the stage, feeling like I shouldn’t be here. It seems wrong that I know who she is when she doesn’t even know I’m here, watching her dance. Just as I’m thinking that, she looks in my direction and her eyes lock with mine. I swear my heart stops when she zeroes in on me, a jolt of recognition flashes over her face. But then, shockingly, a small smirk lifts the corner of her mouth and she rolls her hips with more energy.
She knows I’m here, and she doesn’t care. In fact, it looks like she’s enjoying me watching her. I lean back in my seat, admiring her confidence. She continues to hold my eye, not breaking contact, and it feels like she’s dancing just for me.
The girls move in harmony, their hips swaying provocatively. They lean forward, giving the audience a tantalising view of their cleavage, before crouching, legs wide open and sliding their hands seductively over the bare skin on their thighs. The routine is sexy as hell, and I gulp as I feel my dick stir. Turns out I’m no better than the sleazy old perves in the audience.
I shift in my seat to hide my growing erection when Sassy winks at me. Oh God, she knows I’ve got a boner for her.
The dancers turn their backs to the audience and bend at the waist, gripping their ankles. My eyes are firmly planted on Sassy’s round ass in her g-string bikini and I can’t help but imagine my hands gliding over it. Cupping her cheeks as I take her from behind.
The ladies straighten up, and as their hands snake behind their backs, the men cheer louder. They’re going to take their tops off and the audience knows it.
I sit perfectly still, barely aware that anyone else in the room exists outside of me and Sassy. She tugs the strings on her bikini until they unravel, but she has one hand holding it in place in front of her so it doesn’t fall. She turns around and it’s like she’s looking for someone. Her eyes meet mine. Fuck. She was looking for me. Sassy watches me as she lifts the arm that was keeping her top in place. My breath catches as she exposes her beautiful breasts with full confidence. She bites on the side of her lip and her gaze bores into mine. She’s dancing just for me, I’m sure of it. There’s no one else here, just me and Sassy. If I didn’t know better, I’d say she’s turned on by me watching her. Okay, I know it’s her job to make me think that, but I’m convinced she’s enjoying putting on this show for me.
The music is reaching a climax, the routine is ending, and the dancers move fluidly together for a final pose. Hands are on asses and breasts, smouldering looks on their faces, as the hollering and clapping from the audience gets louder. Sassy winks at me one last time, then turns to the girl standing next to her and leans in for a kiss. It’s a deep kiss, tender almost, and the other girl lifts her hand to caress Sassy’s bare breast. I wish I was that girl, with my hands on Sassy. The men go wild, whooping so loud it feels like the roof might come down. But I stay silent, mesmerised. I’ll have to take care of myself later after seeing that, and I’ll be replaying the entire routine in my head. Finally, I understand why strip clubs are so popular.
Chapter7
Sassy
I’m fifteen minutes late for my shift at the newsagent, but I don’t care. I’m working for free anyway. Well, paying off a debt, but with the extra amount Mr Denning threw on top, I feel like I got the raw end of the deal here. But working in a quiet shop is easier than dancing in stilettos, so I keep turning up for my shifts.
I walk through the door and see Colt standing behind the counter. There’s not enough trade to warrant two people being scheduled on, so I assume Mr Denning doesn’t trust me to be on my own.
“Morning,” Colt greets me, but he doesn’t make eye contact. A flush creeps up his neck.
“It’s gonna be like that now, is it?”
“Like what?” Colt keeps doing his paperwork as I walk around the counter to his side.
“You acting weird and shy because you saw me half naked.”
Finally, he looks up at me. “Nah, it’s not a big deal.”
“Liar.”
“I’ve seen tits before, Sassy.”
“None as spectacular as mine, I bet.” I’m joking, but I see his eyes flick down to my chest before he looks away again. He really enjoyed my show.
