Audrey's POV

I was back at the club on time. Thank god. I know how my boss gets if we are a tad late.

I started to put my makeup on first. I know that takes me forever to do.

While doing my makeup I started thinking about everything that happened today. I've never been so relaxed and free in such a long time. Probably ever since my parents died and I have Christopher to thank for that.

"Miss. Audrey when did you get that?" My boss Jones asked from behind me referring to my henna tattoo.

"Um. I got it today. You don't like it?" I asked apprehensive.

"No baby I love it. Actually I was thinking it'll bring something different to the show. Hhmmm...I want you to show your back to the audience in a performance tonight. It's very beautiful." He went on telling me what song and what choreography to do with the outfit that would show off my back.

He really liked it. I'm surprised. Just the choreography he told me I'd be doing is a little risky. I mean I've done it before but not on a Saturday.

Even though Christopher told me he would be coming tonight, the busiest of all nights, I don't want him to come.

This is when all the wolves come out and by wolves I mean the men. Some old, some young but still wolves. They act like they can come in here and ask out any of us girls out and we'll automatically say yes. Well it hasn't worked out on me. Until yesterday.

I don't want him to be apart of that crowd.

"Audrey love, so Jones said I'm featuring in your performance tonight on a special number." Ashley said sitting next to me.

"Yeah he really liked the tattoo on my back. Don't worry it's temporary." I mentioned when her eyes went big. I showed her my henna and she fell in love. Thinking of getting one herself.

The show just began so I should start doing my hair. I put my hair up to show the henna. What's the point of the henna if my hair is blocking it the whole time right?

Red lips for that bold look and of course natural makeup for the vintage touch.

I'm sort of nervous for this performance. But I need to make a name for myself so I have to do it.

"Ashley when do we go on?" I asked her.

"Not until the show is halfway over." She said looking at sheet posted on the wall.

"Okay thank you."

Christopher's POV

I am sitting in the back of the club. I don't want to seem like the creep who comes regularly to check out the girls, even though that's what I'm doing to Audrey.

It's really packed tonight. But then I just realized it's Saturday. There is more men than women this time though. Sickos. I know half of these guys have wives at home wondering where they are.

I took another swig of my bourbon thinking of how Audrey and my day went today. She still hasn't cracked but I'm working on it. She is so free and unique in her own way and that's what attracts me to her. The show has already started and I still haven't seen her come out.

I did notice that the guys here are very disrespectful towards the women onstage. They keep hooting and hollering towards them like if they are pieces of meat. Like why can't they enjoy the show like civilized men. More than half of them are drunk but they need to learn some self control.

I just rolled my eyes at their immatureness.

The curtains closed once again and my curiosity peaked if Audrey was coming out.

Like usual the sudden darkness took over. The lights came on but very dimly. There was my beautiful girl.

(Play the music)

She was sitting on a piano with a guy playing next to her. She was laying down with her stomach on the piano and her legs crossed at the back.

She started to lip sync with the music. Her eyes were fluttering towards the audience. God she really knows how to catch attention.

She slowly started to get up and swayed her shoulders. Her shiny smooth legs started to make their way to where the pianist was sitting. Her tall black heels were lightly touching the bench. It was then that I noticed what she was wearing. An all white ensemble.

The guys started to get a little excited when she started to get off the bench and on the floor.

She was walking towards the front of the stage when a man got to his feet and was waving his face with a napkin. She noticed him and what she did next made me the happiest man in that place. She lightly pushed him on his chest with her heel till he was sitting back down. The audience began to applaud her and she smiled.

She started to walk back to where the pianist was sitting. She put her back on his back and started to slide down but got back up very slowly. Then another girl came onstage and got on the piano. The crowd started to whistle because there was not only one girl anymore but two.

The girl who came out brought her finger out and was motioning Audrey to come her way. Audrey crawled back on the piano with the girl. The girl jumped off the piano and Audrey was on her knees with her back facing the audience.

Then the girl ripped OFF Audrey's top! You could just imagine how everyone reacted to that. The guys went wild.

I wasn't very happy at the moment.

She only turned her face slightly back to see the audience with a smirk.

The girl flung her top to the side and did a gesture where she said 'whoops'. She exited off the stage.

The light automatically landed on her. You could see the gorgeous henna tattoo she got today. It was very noticeable. The gold was shining more than ever.

Audrey started to run her hands on the both sides of her body up and down. Teasing.

That earned more ruckus to occur from the guys. I was getting more and more upset at every second.

Audrey then got in the standing position. The lights went very dim so you could still see the shape of her delectable body. All you could see was her sliding her hands down her legs and stepping OUT of her bottoms.

More whistling and hollering.

She picked up her bottoms and stuck them out so we could see the shadow of them. Then she let them fall. It went dark and applauds were made.

She just stripped.

Audrey's POV

Whew! That went good. I ran off the stage to Jones' assistant Mikey. He slid on my black silk robe and said, "Audrey you did so good baby!"

"Thanks Mikey. I was so nervous." I admitted.

"Just know you were beautiful and the crowd loved it." He slapped my butt and I was on my way upstairs.

I went upstairs and all the girls gave me hugs and told me how good I did. I was happy that I did it.

By the time I changed and packed up to leave the show ended. Thank god I was super tired. I had a date with my bed and wasn't waking up till noon the next day. Am I the only one who get excited to sleep?

The club closed and I wondered if Christopher waited up for me. I walked down the spiral staircase and seen Christopher waiting on a chair. That brought a smile to my face but he obviously faked a smile when he seen me.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey."

"You didn't have to wait up for me you know." But I'm glad you did.

"I wanted to take you home." He said blatantly.

"Okay?" He grabbed my elbow and walked me to his car. He opened the door for me and soon got in after.

"Are you hungry?"

"No not really." He continued to be silent. I knew something was up.

"Okay what's your issue?" I said frustrated.

"Nothing. Just tired."

"Than you shouldn't of waited. I'm capable of walking myself." He acts like he is forced to take me home.

"It's fine."

"Obviously not since you're acting so weird. We were fine until the show finished so what happened between those time periods?"

"You...stripped in front of all...those animals." He said disgusted.

"So this whole ordeal is because I stripped?!"

"Yeah. I didn't like it. I would appreciate if you didn't do it again."

We arrived at my house.

"Who do you think you are telling me what and what not to do? We are NOT dating Christopher! You have no say! We've known each other for two fuckin seconds!" I scoffed and slammed his car door and went in my house fuming. "Unbelievable."