No More Good Girl | 18+

Chapter 19 - Shake ass & tits

She learned fast and after a few weeks of training with the girls and on her own, she learned mostly everything the girls knew how to do. The only thing she lacked was confidence to be on stage, on a pole, in front of a whole room of eyes.

Oleg got weekly updates from Danila but decided he was patient enough to wait and see her on stage in her prime. Maybe not her opening night, but soon. He didn't forget to snap a photo of her bruised face a few days after she arrived.

But things were more complicated for Danila and he began to think it was a mistake getting into this whole ordeal.

His feelings for Mia grew every time she smiled at him and he was both ecstatic that she was so close to him and would spend time at his club, and in physical pain from the knowledge that he was not living reality.

Every time he closed his eyes, he would imagine her being his. The girl that was strictly off limits, is all he wanted. He wasn't used to this. Any girl he wanted, he had. But now it seemed that everyone he had been with before, were just empty shells, hollow and cold. And she, she radiated warmth and fire and he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

Mia's first night was coming up and while she was out on the pole practicing her routine with Kristina, Danila came to visit the club without her knowledge.

"One, two, three, four!" Kristina counted as Mia twirled around. "Shake your ass on four, like twerk it up. You have to show me you're into it or else you won't get paid. Also, don't be afraid to approach the front, get down here and shake your tits. Don't forget to smile every once in a while and...I think that's it. Shake ass and tits, smile, and look like you're enjoying it!" Kristina finished her instructions and then watched Mia do what she told her.

Danila watched her from the sidelines and realized she couldn't see him in the darkness of the club from the bright lights of their practice set up. He stood behind the bar quietly and blended in with the shadows, not daring to move.

"Okay, let's go get you dressed and you're going to do the whole thing for me." Kristina said and in about ten minutes, Kristina came out and stood in front of the main stage.

Kristina commanded the sound guy to turn the music on and as the beats reverberated throughout the empty club, Mia entered the stage slowly and sensually emerging from backstage. She approached the pole with graceful and confident movements and began her routine.

Danila's jaw physically dropped at seeing her like this. He put his hand to his mouth and watched her in complete awe, his eyes fixated on her. She was the most beautiful girl he ever saw but seeing her like this, dancing in his club, did something menacing to him. He had completely forgotten where and who he was, he could only look at her.

Mia moved to the music, sensually, seductively and she remembered to shake her ass just like Kristina instructed her. As the song continued, Mia put her heart and soul into the dance, and while she looked nothing like the other girls who worked there, she had become a queen on the dance floor of this strip club.

As Mia's routine finished and the music died down, Danila remained motionless.

"Whoooo well done, girl! That was so good! Damn, don't take all my clients!" Kristina laughed as Mia got up from the floor and smiled at her while panting.

"Never, Kristina. I owe you so much!" And Mia jumped down from the stage into Kristina's hug. As she hugged her new friend, she saw an outline of a man behind the bar and quickly pulled back from the hug trying to see who it was. Both her and Kristina looked from the spotlight but it was hard to make anything out.

"Oh, blyat, the boss himself came to check you out. Lucky girl." Kristina quickly whispered and turned back to Mia. She winked at her and left Mia standing there alone as music continued quietly playing on the club speakers.

Mia slowly walked out of the spotlight and stood in the middle of the club floor still breathing heavily.

After a moment's hesitation, Danila walked over confidently, gave her a glass of water and sat down in front of her, looking her up and down.

"Thank you." She quietly said in Russian averting her gaze as she felt his eyes on her.

She didn't know why she couldn't look at him at this moment. She thought her practice run was only for Kristina but now she felt incredibly self conscious of her outfit and her performance. She was suddenly clearly aware of how much skin she was showing and how her breasts popped out of her outfit.

"You're the new girl, right?" Danila asked keeping up the act as he saw Arseniy and other staff members move through the empty club.

Mia nodded as Danila sat there silently watching her. He tried not to stare at her but was having a very hard time keeping it together and not crushing into her lips and running his hands all over her body.

"When is your first night?"

"On, on Saturday." Mia stuttered. Danila was silent again as Mia continued averting her gaze and he continued devouring her with his eyes.

"Good." He said as he stood up and was now mere inches away from her body. Mia continued looking down but saw him slowly bring his hand to her chin and lift up her face forcing her to look up at him.

Mia saw his deep blue eyes search her face as he slowly bit his bottom lip. She knew this could become a dangerous and explosive situation and wanted to avoid looking at him but once he locked her in his gaze, she didn't have the strength to look away.

"Will you dance for me on Saturday?" Danila asked in almost a whisper with his fingers still on her chin as he looked down to her lips and neck.

Mia felt her whole body ignite from that question and his eyes on her. She was beginning to get confused between the real Danila and the role he was supposed to play.

"Y-yes. Whatever you want. You're the boss." She responded just as quietly as she tried to find the room in her lungs to breathe, his touch hot on her skin. Danila's lips curled up in a small smile,

"Yes...I'm the boss. I will tell you what I want to see...After you're done...I'll wait for you..." He dropped his hand and slowly stepped back from her as he continued swallowing her whole with his eyes. Mia just stood there and looked back at him feeling the beginning of an internal struggle.

"Arseniy!" Danila called out loudly. In a few seconds, Arseniy approached them from somewhere and ignoring Mia looked at Danila.

"Reserve me the Red Room on Saturday. And make sure she only ever dances for me. No one else. I don't like to share." Danila finished not looking at him. Arseniy said of course and left them.

Danila said nothing else and with a last glance at her, he put his hands in his pockets and walked away as Mia was locked in place, her whole body on fire.

Author's note: Oh no, what's going to happen between Danila and Mia?!?

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