You walked up to the club nervously wearing the required shimmery gold and black dress, which seemed to fit like a glove.
As you entered you noticed the same guards as last night, standing at the door.
"Looks like someone got the job, huh?" One of them smirked as they let you through. You didn't smile, you were far too nervous about what your new job entailed.
I wonder what he'll ask me to do, was your only thought as you proceeded to walk towards the VIP room.
He stood leaning at the doorway of the VIP room, staring intensely at you as you walked in.
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His eyes scanned you up and down, his lips curling to a grin as you stepped closer. "Well, well, don't we look...delectable..." he murmured as he proceeded to walk in a circle around you, looking you up and down while twirling his cane expertly.
You continued to hold your head up in confidence, trying not to allow his words to intimidate you.
"Thank you, boss," you said in a low voice.
He stood in front of you, leaning against the cane in front of him now, looking in your eyes. His grin was gone.
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He looked menacingly at you as you shifted your gaze downward. "Look at me," he said in a raspy voice. You looked up at him as he stood up straight, tilting his head back.
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