Angel
Present......
As everyone starts coming in my nervous start to get the better of me. My hands are shaking and I feel like throwing up. “Hey,” a cute little blond comes up to me with a smile. She looks young to be working here. “I’m Ashley”. She is wearing a tight white tee with no bra. Her boobs are just the right size and perky to hang in the air. She has short blond hair cut into a bob. You can tell she isn’t a natural blond but it looks good on her “Hi, I’m Angel” I shake her hand. “You must be new I’ve never seen you around here” she says as she walks behind the bar. “Nice Thing restocked the bottles” she says more to herself than to me. She starts to line up the bottles in front of her. I am guessing she is the bartender. “Are you the new stripper?” she asks as she refills the ice maker.
“Oh God no” I quickly say. She croaks an eyebrow at me. Shit I think I just offended her maybe she is a stripper after all. “Not because I think it’s a bad job because it’s not, its’ just I don’t think I can stand up there as men watch me take off my cloths” I quickly say which is true. I give my respect to those women that have the gut to do that. “Yeah I know what you mean that’s the reason I don’t strip either,” she grabs a towel and starts cleaning her work area. Ashley seems like a sweet girl. I usually don’t like girls but I like her.
“Mitchel Tanner get me a drink” a brunette with amazing legs walks in. “That’s Dutchess,” Ashley says as she rolls her eyes “she think she runs shit around here”. That catches my attention. I spin in my chair to get a better view of her. Dutchess is about 5’6, weight about 125, her body is tone she has no fat in her, and she has amazing boobs. They are just the right size for her body. She has a pretty face too. Her nose is small fits perfectly with her heart shape face. If she would lose a pound of makeup she would look better. What is someone as pretty and you ng like her doing at a strip club?. “What the fuck you looking at?” she scowls.
I turn to Ashley and then back at her. I am trying to figure out who the hell she is talking to. “I am talking to you blonde,” she points at me. She looks at me and then back at Ashley “Awe how cute we have Mary Kate and Ashley”. Before I can even hop off my stool and put her in her place Ashley jumps in. “Leave her alone Dutch it’s her first day” she slides her drink. I look at Ashley with the deadliest eyes ever. Why would she make her a drink after the way she talked to her? Ashley shrugs her shoulders at me. “Oh you’re new well let’s get some things straight,” she throws her drink back.
“I run shit around here, whenever you see a bunch of guys with leather jackets don’t you even dare serve them those are my client, if you stay out of my way you’ll be okay if you rub me the wrong way-”
“Um Dutch I don’t think-” Chase walks in but I give him my death stare and he shuts up. Dutch glares at him and turns back to me “Like I was saying if you rub me the wrong way I’ll make sure to make this your last day”. From the corner of my eye I can see Chase shaking his head as he pinch his nose bridge. Oh I am going to love the moment she finds out who I am. “Dutch you don’t have that power” Ashley says aggravated.
“Bitch have you seen me?” she slides her hand down her body trying to make a point “whoever the new owner is won’t be able to resist all of this”. Chase chuckles from behind and I have to pinch myself not to laugh. She stares at Chase and then back at me. I don’t have to be a physic to know what she is thinking. “Whatever I’ll be in the back getting ready” she storms off. “Don’t listen to her “Ashley says. Oh Dutchess has something coming her way by the end of the night. I turn to face Ashley “Why do you let her talk to you like that?” Even though I just met her it bothers me that she lets someone talk to her that way. She shrugs her shoulders as she cleans the cups “I’m not here for the drama and I really need this job”.
I simply nod my head “Chase can you show me where is the changing room” I ask. I need more information on every one that works here because with the looks of things I am going to need new staff. Once we were alone in the office I ask Chase to inform me of the others. He told me we have a total of 10 strippers but I would only met 3 today not including the lovely Dutchess. The stripper’s names are Candyy with two y’s, Snowflake, and SweetnSour. Apparently she can be sweet but she has her sour moments. He informs me of the other security King, and about the other 3 bartenders that work here but I will only meet two today and two waitresses.
By the time I come out the office again the club is already up and going. Nycole and Christina are already on the floor waiting tables. Thankfully they are also wearing some kind of lingerie. I don’t think I feel comfortable enough to lose the robe just yet. King, who reminds me of the big show, was already at the door and I am guessing snowflake is already dancing. I’m guessing she is snowflake because of her white skin. “Hi would you mind taking that table?” Christina ask as she walks by with a tray of drinks “I’m sort of busy right now”. I smile at her “Sure”. I walk over to the table to the two gentlemen who look like some kind of mafia bosses. Oh god this is going to be a long night.