It was 3am and the girls were taking their final bow on stage. The club Chrystal worked at was called Rouge and had been in business for about 7 years, her current boss- Kendra- had been managing it for 4 of those years. In total they're were 20 girls that worked there and 5 men. There were the strippers/lap dancers, and 8 "special girls". Special girls had their own persona in the club and men would pay between $100-$200 to watch these girls dance. Strictly no touching allowed with these girls. Chrystal was the main attraction out of these girls, her stage name was Angel. Which right now she looked like the naughtiest angel to descend from the heavens; she was wearing white stockings which reached mid-thigh; a decorative white lace one piece, that exposed most of her back; white sky high heels and a set of angel wings to top it all off. She blew kisses into the small crowd of cheering men, she caught sight of Jack standing at the bar with his arms crossed, smiling approvingly. She winked and personally blew him one of his own kisses. He pretended to reach out and grab it, and bring it to his heart. She giggled and glanced at the seven girls beside her.
She loved all of these girls so much, especially Kelly. Who was growling sexily at the crowd- her persona was Kitten. By the end of the night Chrystal had made around $300 dollars. The girls got to keep whatever they earned when they were on stage plus their monthly salary. She was helping with the clear up when her boss Kendra approached her. Kendra was a tall, thin woman with jet black hair. She was in her early forties had this intimidating no nonsense air about her, but Chrystal knew she loved the bar and all her girls. She was extremely protective of them all. "Hey honey, thanks for tonight," Kendra said, smiling, placing a large bony hand on her shoulder.
"Aw don't mention it, always a pleasure," Chrystal said, returning with a warm smile.
"I also wanted to talk to you about a booking this weekend," She said, her tone taking a business tone.
"Umm, yeah?" Chrystal asked puzzled.
"You'll be performing privately for a small party between 12 and 1 this Saturday," Kendra said, looking down at her. Chrystal felt uneasy about this. "But you know I don't take my clothes off Kendra, why don't you get Alice to do it. She likes private performances."
"Aw honey don't be silly! You won't need to take your clothes off!" she explained, laughing slightly, " it's just, they asked for the very best girl I had, and you know that's you." Chrystal blushed furiously.
"Aw gosh, I don't know," Chrystal stammered, looking down at her manicured toes.
"They're paying 500 for the hour," Kendra said, wiggling her eyebrows, "plus tips."
"Fiiiinnneee, but I'm wearing my Geisha costume!"
"Yes! I love the Geisha," Jack said, causing both girls to turn round and stare at him. "What?" He asked, shrugging his shoulders. Kendra laughed and placed both hands on Chrystal's shoulders. "You can wear whatever you want, just be your usual amazing self!" And with that Kendra disappeared back into her office.
"You like the Geisha, huh?" Chrystal said, smirking at Jack. He was standing behind the bar, lining up glasses back onto their shelves. He turned to face her with a small smile playing on his lips. He was tanned and very muscular. He was four inches taller than Chrystal and his eyes were as blue as the sky.
"Fuck yeah, Asian's are hot," he said matter of factly. Chrystal laughed and shook her head.
"See you tomorrow Jack!" She called, as she left for the night.
"Night Angel, safe journey."