Kitten

Ch. 1

"Call me cute one more time and I'm slapping all that red out of your hair." I gritted, swatting her hand away from my face. She hisses at me and throws up her well manicured hand in a claw position.

"See what I mean? Just as feisty as a kitty too." She parks and turns off the car. She laughs, I laugh and I feel at home. She never takes anything I say to heart. She's got tough skin.

- The Silver Paw -

The Silver Paw is a busy club. It has a classy yet modern feel to it. Dim lighting and loud music blasting off the wall speakers. Modern furniture, nice tables and chairs, and a decent stage with clean looking poles. My expectations were far off. Ratted wallpaper, dirty catpet and poles that no longer shine due to the zero amount of times its been washed. We walk up to the bar and a skinny tattooed gentlemen, tips his fidora at me. I immediately notice his neck tattoo. Hot.

"Hey there baby doll. You sure you're supposed to be in here?" He smirks at me.

"This is Isadora, Cass. The new girl I mentioned." Josie stepped in. He grabs my hand and kisses the back of it.

"Welcome to The Silver Paw." He lets go of my hand and winks.

"A classy, warm welcome to a strip club. That's new." He chuckled at me.

"What position did you apply for?" He asked while taking out a tray and placing empty shot glasses onto it.

"Server." I stated. He bent down behind the bar and popped back up with a sexy little servers outfit. Handing it to me, he pointed to a door in the back.

"Get changed in there. When you're done, come back to the bar. Oh and uh, keep the fishnets." He winked. I rolled my eyes and made my way to the back.

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I walk back to the bar in this skimpy little outfit. A tiny black skirt that barely covers my ass. These damn fishnets and a corset-like top that pushes my tits up to my throat. As I learn how to breath all over again, I find Cass, casually pouring whiskey into four small glasses. Since I'm going to work here, might as well get to know my coworkers.

"So what does Cass stand for?" I asked leaning against the bar counter.

"Cassius." He smiled and continued to pour. He takes another tray out and neatly sets all four glasses onto it. "You see that room over there with the red curtains?" I looked over my shoulder and nodded. "Takes these drinks in there, set them on the table and come back." He ordered, setting the tray in front of me.

"So that's it?" I asked. He looked at me confused. "Take drinks to a table and come back for more? This is my job?"

"Were you expecting something different for the job title of server?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes and picked up the tray, making my way to the back room. Sliding the curtains aside, I see four, jaw dropping sexy men, sitting around the room. I walk over to the table and begin setting down the drinks. As I set the last one down, one of them spoke.

"Hey new girl, bring me my drink."

Rude much? He could at least say please. I pick up one of the glasses and walk over to him. He was really gorgeous up close. He had chocolate brown hair combed to one side and a neatly trimmed beard. His eyes were light brown with specks of green scattered throughout. He had plump lips and tanned skin with few tattoos. I hand him the drink and turn to walk away when he slapped my ass.