Get the Spooks

One

Summer 2018
I was working at the club tonight. I've been a stripper for about a year now since my mum started drinking a lot. I've been paying for the bills and was actually able to put some money away to start paying off for a car. Going Bad was blasting in the speakers and I was three shots in and had two lines of coke during my shift that was due to end at 2:30am. I was walking around the club socialising trying to get as many tips as I could. I really needed some extra cash because my mom got in to some trouble with the bank. I was talking to one of the boys from my block when I felt someone staring at me. I turned to my left and saw a pair of eyes in the darkness that had a smile that grew into a grin. I looked away and made my over to that direction flirting with the boys handing me over $20 tips when a familiar voice called my name. I whipped my head around recognising that smirk. "Oh my god spooky?" I was shook. He chuckled, "long time no see" he looked me up and down. "What the fuck are you doing here? I thought you were locked up?!" I sat down next to him. "Well good behavior baby girl" I laughed at his flirtatious way. It was weird to have Oscar back in town and seeing what I've ended up doing in my life. "Speaking of good behavior, what you doing at a place like this?" He seemed a little concerned. "I've had some shit I need to get done and this is the best option right now". We were catching up when he tipped me $500. "Oh no this is too much" I insisted. But he refused to take it back. I bit my lip then leaned in to his ear letting him know my shift was nearly done. Next thing I knew I was getting fucked hard against the wall of Oscar's room.