*(Y/N) P.O.V*

"Hey!" A voice from behind me boomed. I turned around to be meeted with a guy in his mid 40s. His hair was greased back and smelt of bourbon and stripper sweat. "I'm not paying you by the hour to stand around lolly gag! Now go out there and make me some damn money, I ain't wasting a pretty face like ya!" He spat as he spun around on his heels and took off down by the bartender station. It was about a week and a half after I had taken the stripper job. And it wasn't going so well.

"Hey there pretty Lil mama." A slurred voice came behind me and grabbed my butt. A felt a wave of heat rush over my body as a pair of arms snaked around me. The smell of cheap liquor lingered on the mans breath. "I said hey." His breath becoming more deadly. "And I said get away." I force the arms away from me and bolted to the backstage.

"Aye newbie. Whats the matter?" Lola, one of my newest friends here said behind me. "The guys here are creeps." I shivered. "Oh you'll get use to it I mean, your main job is to entertain these fucks. At least enjoy yourself." She shrugged. "Gotta run hun." She walked to the door and turned towards me. "Oh and
(Y/N)?" She asked. "Yeah?" I was wondering where she was going with this. "You're a fucking stripper, do what strippers do." She blew me a kiss and left.

Do what strippers do. Have fun with it. And that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm tired of being little miss perfect. Its time I finally showed my true colors.

I looked in the mirror that was hanging on the wall to my right. Damn I looked good. "Well. Time to put my shit to good use." I spoked confidently. I strutted out to the bar area where a man with brown hair with green eyes sat downing a shot of brown liquor. I snaked my arms over his shoulder and whispered in his ear. "Hey hun, you looking for some fun." I felt him grin. He placed his drink on the bar table and grabbed my arms. He began to kiss up them. A soft moan escaped my lips. I grabbed his hand and directed him towards some chairs near the back of the room.

I threw him into one of them and began to run my hands up his legs. "Girl, I just have to say you have the most beautiful krelic nails I have every seen. Plus your hair is gorgeous." He said in a high pitch voice. My head shot straight to his. "Wait wait wait wait wait.... are you gay?" I tried to hide the surprise that bolted through my voice "Well duh
Silly." He threw his arm out. I was speechless. "Then why are you at a straight strip club?" My voice was so wobbly. "Gay guy can't have a a little fun with some girls hmm?" He said as he threw me on his lap. "Well damn, highlight of my career." I laughed. "Haha, sure is boo. Maybe after this we could grab some coffee." He said while grabbing me again. "Oh my." I laughed.

Yeah, this is my life now. I chose this path. I'm a stripper, so i'm going to do what strippers do. And there's no one who could change that.

So I thought.

(A/N): AHHHHHHH short chapter but eh. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, go a head and poke that vote button. And in till next time ereaders! (Wow that was lame kms😂)