Interviews And Ass Shaking
I walked into the club where I was meeting Zayne. I made sure the black body hugging dress showed all of my curves and the red bottom heels made my legs look longer.
"Hello, I have an appointment with Zayne." I said to the receptionist.
She looked over at the computer, "Name?"
"Skye." I said.
"Follow the hall and turn left when you reach the deep red door, knock." she said.
I followed the way she said quickly checking my hair and makeup in the stained glass windows on the doors along the corridor.
I knocked once and the door flew open. Zayne stood there looking sexy as hell and smiling at me.
Her body was covered in baggy black pants and a white t-shirt. She wore tan timberlands boots and a gold presidential rolex.
"Skye you're early." she said, licking her lips.
"Well, I didn't know if I was your only appointment." I said, strutting into her office and standing in the middle of it.
"Have a seat." she said, her eyes roaming my body.
I sat across from her. She licked her lips again and smiled at me.
"So, Skye. Tell me a little something about you." she said with her hands folded in front of her.
"My name is Skye. I'm 19 years old. And that's about it." I said keeping it short and sweet.
"Mmm, short and sweet. I like it. But is Skye yo real name?" she asked touching my cheek with the inside of her palm.
"Does it matter?" I said back raising an eyebrow at her and moving away from her warm palm resting on my cheek.
"Nah ma, it just matter what that ass can do. But I wanna get to know you a little better beautiful." she said while smiling at me.
"My real name is Skylander." I said, "And no I don't have a high-school diploma. I do have my GED. I ain't get accepted into college. And no I don't have a boyfriend."
"That doesn't answer if you gay or not." She said, sitting back into her chair.
"Yes, I'm a lesbian." I said, "And no I don't want to talk to you or have sex with you. Is this about a job or what?"
"Damn ma, straight to business. I like that shit." she said, "Go ahead and shake yo ass for me."
I rolled my eyes, rolling my dress up a little and she started playing Pop That by French Montana. I did my thing, shaking my ass and making it clap. Nothing special and nothing like last night.
"You're so damn fine." Zayne said, stepping up behind me and holding my waist.
I started shaking my ass against her and I jumped up, wrapping my legs around her waist. I kept jiggling my ass and she groaned.
She smacked my ass, "Shit girl. I might have to keep you as my own."
I stopped dancing when she said that. I got down and straightened my dress back out.
"I'm only here for a job. Don't you listen?" I said rolling my eyes at her.
"Chill lil mama, you can start tonight. Be here around 9." she said, touching my ass again.
"See you tonight, Boss." I said, sashaying past her and making my ass shake more than normal.
I didn't look back but I felt her eyes on my ass.
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In Too DeepGeneral Fiction
Skye's parents were killed and she was put into foster care at the age of 11. Now at the age of 18, she's a legal adult with no where to go and no one to help her. So she turned to the club. She's a stripper living a decent life. But what happens...