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| Chapter Three |
~Amora~
Today I had to work, so as usual Diamond dragged her feet getting ready. She wanted to fuss about everything, her hair, her clothes, her shoes, what she was gonna take and not take. Just being dramatic, I couldn't understand she loves going to Miss Rena's house. But I have to be to work soon, it's getting late.
"Where are your pajamas Diamond?" I asked going through her bag and not finding them.
"Can't I just stay home? I'm old enough." She said while playing on her tablet. I snatched it and looked in her eyes.
"Little girl, why don't you wanna go to Miss Rena's house?" And this little demon had the nerve to roll her eyes at me.
"I'm just too old for a babysitter!" I sighed and looked the the kitchen, she has some leftovers from our lunch. And plenty of snacks and water... I just feel so uneasy.
"Only for tonight. You get scared go to Miss Rena, and lock up... no lil boys." I said grabbing my bag for work. And Diamond made the most disgusted face.
"Have you seen the boys out here? They ugly." I laughed and kissed her forehead before heading to work. The bus ride was pretty peaceful tonight, when I got off I walked the five to seven minutes to the club. As I walked in everyone was getting the club ready and the girls were in the back just talking.
"Hey Amora! You're a lil late!" Mercedes jokes and I rolled my eyes.
"Diamond gave me a hard time." I took my phone out and no calls or text from her, I should've took her to Miss Rena.
"Well we have our next day off together so let's get together and let the kiddies play." She said and I smiled.
"She would like that." We talked some more but it was time to open so we all scrambled around each other getting undressed and helping one another get oiled up. A few girls went out to the floor for some dancing and lap dances, Mercedes was going to be working the crowd on the left of the stage and I was sent to the right. I missed dancing with her, she always made the time fly and made it fun with improv. As I danced I noticed someone in my vip section on the second floor. My stomach did flips, usually the men up there try to get me up there but it's not for me. I glanced up to see a large older man, eyes piercing right at me. Gasping I caught myself before I slipped up. Who the fuck is he? I peeked at him again and I could see his tattoo covered hands as he smoked his cigar. He looks way too groomed, even for our club. When my songs ended I collected my money and went the back while the others took to the stage. As soon as I was done unfolding my money Donnie came busting in. We all jumped we'll because he looked freaked.
" Aurora Baby you're needed to the VIP." I laughed and put my money in my bag.
"Tell them she's busy." He knows damn well I don't dance in VIP.
"Baby... that's a de Luca in your section." Mercedes said and I looked at her with wide eyes. FUCK ME! Of course I would have a damn mob boss wanting me.
"Come on." Donnie said and I slowly got up and Mercedes grabbed my hand.
"Don't worry, he's not gonna feel you up or anything. I dance for him on the high baller nights." I nodded and followed Donnie out. I can definitely understand why he's so damn jumpy. We went up the steps and I could see him sitting coolly while some of his friends had girls dancing on them. His guard let us through and him and Donnie shook hands.
"This is Aurora Dreams, and just so you know she doesn't usually do VIP." Donnie said with a smile but it didn't faze de Luca. All he did was take a long puff of his cigar.
"You can leave now Donnie." And he really scurried off I stood there awkwardly before he motioned for me to come over. As soon as I got over to him he patted his lap.
"I-I don't do lap dances." I said and he just cocked his head to the side and put his cigar down in his ashtray.
"You don't strip, don't dance in VIP, so you only dance?" He asked and I could clearly hear his deep Italian accent.
"Y-Yes." I mumbled and he reached out for my head and pulled me to him.
"Sit the fuck down." He yanked me down to his lap and I froze. He rested his hand on my waist as he smoked and watched the girls dance.
"S-So is there anything else you need me to do?" He grunted and I just shut up and stayed in his lap. While I did so I took in his features. De Luca was a pretty large man, he had wide and broad shoulders. I could see he had a lot of tattoos, I saw some from his exposed chest. His hair was mostly white and so was his beard. Overall? A fine looking old man. I had relaxed and he offered me some of his whiskey but I'm not a fan of dark liquor. So I shook my head.
"You don't drink either?" He asked and some of the other girls looked over. I know this is very unusual. I'm in VIP not dancing, and I'm still fully covered.
"I have a kid to get home to." I said and he drunk the rest of it. Ugh, disgusting.
"You're interesting."
The night went on pretty well, I enjoyed just sitting my whole night. The only problem I had was the other girls coming over and shaking their ass in my face to entertain de Luca who wasn't even looking. So I caught all that action. But a huge surprise was the fucking tip this man gave me. He gave me five grand, hell I have never had someone give me that much money before. Although I was extremely happy I couldn't help but think he's going to want something in return. But I had Diamond to worry about. When I walked in the apartment was decent... some chips here and there but not too crazy. I went to her room and there she was, WIDE AWAKE drinking a whole two liter soda with a makeshift longe straw. Just pigging out, I'm going to kill her.
"I see why you wanted to stay home now!" She jumped and some cookies went flying in the air.
"Wow! You're home so early!" She said while cheesing, oh this girl is not doing this again.
"Go to bed. NOW~!" I yelled and she sighed. Girl... I need to freshen up anyway.
As the weeks went on after my dances de Luca would call me to VIP and he made small talk here and there but he doesn't really talk much. But I can't complain because the money is good, and Diamond has everything and more for school. And we've moved to a two bedroom at the complex. I'm so happy that I even have it completely furnished, all paid for. So things are going smoothly... well I thought they did. De Luca had me requested to our VIP room. It was a pretty decent size room with a short catwalk and plow at the end. I dropped my bag by the sofa and changed my two piece. I circled around the pole until I saw him enter.
"VIP room huh?" I said as he took a seat. I rolled my eyes and continued to play around with the pole. After a while I got bored and walked over to him and took a seat on his lap. What? I've gotten used to it. I reached across him and grabbed the remote and started playing my playlist. I guess I could really dance for him for a change. Slowly I swayed my hips to the beat as I made my way back to the pole. Starting with a basic front hook I twirled around the pole, pulling I flipped over and did a nose dive. Tightening my grip with my thighs I stoped and went into a v split. Flipping over I landed on my feet and started to grind against the pole. When I looked over at de Luca he was watching me very intently. I smiled at him, turning around I bent over and started twerking. Easily, I squatted and looked back at him-oh shit. I didn't even notice or hear this man get up. De Luca was right in front of me, cigar was put out and drink was empty.
"Continue." He said in his deep accent and I got up, turning to face him with my back against the pole. And I slid down slowly rocking my hips all the way down to my knees. Slowly I crawled towards him, turning around ass up, I started twerking again as the beat got faster. I leaned up and tied my hair up and before I knew it I felt him grab a handful of my ass. I'll admit, feeling his large hand grab me made me tingle.
"No touching de Luca." I said and he grunted, smacking it one good time before putting his hands in his pocket. I snickered as he walked back to the sofa.
"You're a funny one." He said lighting his cigar again and taking a few puffs.
"How?" I asked standing back up and twirling around the pole.
"No one. Tells me no." I laughed out. Of course not, you would problem chop them up and dump them in a river or something.
"Prepare to hear that from me a lot then." I joked grabbing my ass and smacking it, I could tell he got a little frustrated but it was fun for me. He puffed his cigar some more and I walked over to him.
"Still no touching?" He asked taking another swig of his whiskey.
"You better not, and I'm trying to be nice here." I said and hiked up my bottoms and shook my ass a little. When I looked at de Luca he was completely focused on my ass. I smiled as I slowly got closer to his lap and he put his cigar down.
"You're playing a dangerous game gattina." He practically growled out and I turned to face him.
"I just noticed you're an ass man." I laughed straddling him and I could tell he was frustrated. I pressed up against him, inhaling his woodsy musk I sighed. Hands slowly rubbed up his firm chest . "You'll forgive me right?" I purred and he grabbed my hand roughly.
"Unless you're trying to fuck cut it out." He said lowly and it sent shivers down my spine... but in a good way. I sighed and pulled away.
"You're no fun de Luca." I pouted and he plucked my damn lip, but before I can say anything his bodyguard opened up the door
"Sir, you're needed at the docks." He said and de Luca got up looking fairly annoyed. De Luca took out a few stacks and handed them to me.
"Gotta cut tonight short." He said while grabbing my ass, I shook my head and grabbed my bag.
"See you tomorrow then." I said and he walked out. When he did I took a seat, lord what just happened. Pretty sure I was possessed by some sex kitten. While I shuffled through my purse I saw Makenna's card. Dancing is fun and easy money for me now, so I see no reason to not pursue this exercise class... I'm going to give her a call tomorrow. Yeah, it's time to move on from here.
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