Chapter 2

The next moment I came out, I heard my boss whistled. I didn't know he was in the room where the girls were.

“Red temptress, you look---”

“Like I always looked,” I completed his words, even though I knew that wasn't what he was going to say. I wasn't called Red Temptress for no reason. I was dressed in red, always in red.

Red lace lingerie and red mixed with black jacket that I refused to zip up, exposing my red bra, not to forget the red fishnet tights and five-inch heels I wore. My natural blonde hair was now covered with a short red wig and wearing not too much make-up with a red lipstick on my lips. I know, I'm a temptress.

“I was going to say hot,” he said with a smile as he watched me carefully as I made my way to where the seven girls stood. It looked like he was instructing them on something before I came out.

I could see the look of disgust in their eyes as I made my way to stand beside them.

“I thought you didn't come in?” One of the girls asked, and I replied without blinking,

“I was in the inner room, I needed to think,” They didn’t want me to show up? That would be in another life. Now, I’m here for the money.

“I hope you thought well. There are some special guests coming today and I want you all to give out your best,” Boss tells us as he looks at each and every one of us in the eyes.

“Noted boss,” we all replied. We were making our way out when Boss held my upper arm, he said,

“Red temptress, show them what you got,”

My heart burned with determination all of a sudden, a smirk appeared on my lips as I looked at him with flame in my eyes. He was talking about showing the guests what I got, but I had quickly translated it to showing the girls what I got. I wasn't going to let them look down on me just because I was the last person to be employed as a stripper.

“I will,” I replied before finally walking out.

The day I turned eighteen was the day I had gone for an interview as a stripper at a club far from home. I didn't want my family to know what I was doing. Not for them, but for the sake of my little sister. Before then, I used to go to birthday parties to dance for extra cash but since I was legally allowed to go into a club, I had made sure to sign in as a stripper.

And no, I don't fuck, but I dance, I dance so well that at the former club where I worked, my boss had called me into his office to inform me of how much sales he had made since I came into his club. So I'm special, I know I am, that's the reason these ladies were just so jealous of me.

I started working here at Hocus Club three weeks ago, I had to change clubs because this paid higher. I needed money to leave this country and run far away from here with my sister, so I'll work anywhere there is money.

I had all the assets, the boobs, butts, looks, dance moves, and the eyes that could make a man spend all his money on me. I had it all, I had the power to make a man empty his wallet. So I know I cannot be refused, I came here and got accepted and allowed to dance that same night. Everyone was wowed. It's the reason Boss wants me to show them what I got.

The ladies were already dancing in their positions when I got there. I made my way to one of the poles as I posed for a while, waiting for the music to take me in. Suddenly, the music switched to one of my favorites, and I turned to see my boss walking away from the DJ. A smirk appeared on my lips as I took my first step.

Allowing my body to flow along with the music, , I pressed my back against the pole and went all the way down, spinning around to my butt facing the crowd but my head in a way that I could see the crowd also. The men in the crowd screamed as they tried to get a clearer view of my breast because of my position. One of my legs stretched forward and I went down lying flat on my back. One hand on the trailing my figure and the other on my red hair, I moved my body like a worm. Turning to the ground, I went on fours and began crawling slowly closer to the edge of the stage. Right there, I began to feel an intense gaze at me from the side, different from the rest of the crowd.

Was it anger or hunger? I wondered. My eyes scanned the crowd to find who it was. The man wasn’t from my group of men that I was entertaining but was from Judith’s side of the crowd. Why isn’t he concentrating on his stripper?

Even though I had caught him, he didn’t take his eyes off me, he was still staring at me and that did something to my body.

I smirked as I began to raise myself up from the ground, eyes on him. I turned to look at him fully with my body in view and from where I stood, I began to take off my jacket slowly. The sounds of whistling and screams filled my ears.

Without much thought, I came down from the stage and made my way to this man who had no shame whatsoever to look away since I was coming to him. He had his stripper who was entertaining him, yet, his eyes were fixed on me. When I got to him, I raised a leg and placed it on the table before him,

“Like the red?” I asked, placing my hand on my leg on the table and slowly moving the tip of my fingers up my thighs. His eyes followed my every move, and I felt myself shiver when his eyes met mine.

His face was cold and expressionless, but I don't know why I could see that there was more to that outward look. It would have been as it was if his gaze wasn't causing heat in my body. He was dressed in a black top, black trouser, nothing extraordinary but I could tell that he was extraordinary. His dark hair fell on one side of his face and his thin lips had a smirk plastered on it.

As if remote, I began to dance for him alone, there was something about those deep stare of his that made my core ache. I could literally see the life flames in those blue eyes of his. The way he watched as he picked up his glass and drank from it. His flame filled eyes memorizing every details of my body.

Turning around to show my backside to him, I bend down pretending to pick something only to shake my butt in his face. He reached for my panties and placed a bundle of cash on one side and the same on the other.

My eyes widened when I saw it, that was more than all the money I had gotten tonight. A smirk appeared on my lips as I moved closer to him and gave him a lap dance.