I go with my second option of waiting it out till she's back, because I honestly don't know how she will react, and if she's to react negatively to the news, I'll prefer it be face to face, that's the mature thing to do... Look at me thinking like an adult.

I give my room a once over, silently going over the mental notes in my head for all the things I need for tonight - my second show.

Even if glamour wasn't mad before, she sure as hell will be now, two shows in three nights.

When I get to the club, Drew hands over my costume for the night and I move quickly to the vanity mirror in the private dressing room, and get started on my hair and makeup.

Fastening the buckle on my heels, I hear a light tap on the door and I know it's Drew.

"Come in." I say.

"You're up in 5... Make me proud." he says with a wide smile.

"Shut up Drew, leave, I'll be out in 5." I say.

"Okay mija." he says and leaves.

I take in several deep breaths and let them out, and surprisingly my palms aren't clammy, neither are my knees buckling up in fear or nervousness - I guess I'm trying to feel nervous or scare myself, but my body is reacting differently. With that realisation, I straighten my shoulders, tie my mask and move with sultry moves towards the pole.

I move with the slow music now playing, and soon I get lost in it. Body being one with the pole, and it's almost like a light goes off in my head and I just start moving like I was made for this, maybe I was. Maybe it's all connected, everything in my life just building up and leading me straight to this, my destiny.

Must be the adrenaline pulsing through my veins, making me think like this, but then again, it just might be it. I've never felt more alive than I am, whenever I'm on this pole.

I look down and see wads of cash, different denominations and that confirms it, this is me, my destiny.

Suddenly it's almost like I'm being drawn to look over the crowd, and there he is, Hazel eyes.

His stare is so intense, captivating and might I add, hot!

I keep my eyes locked on him as my hands travel slowly down my body, in a very erotic manner - but he's not even following my hands, maybe I'm not doing it right, but these men here standing front and center say otherwise.

His eyes are just locked on mine, he doesn't care about the moves I'm making or my absolute fail at seducing him, he's just looking at me.

I feel a blush creep up my neck and I immediately look away from him and just keep dancing, only now with the consciousness that he's looking at me, In that manner, I don't know what it means, but it makes me feel - I don't even know how I feel.

My time on stage is over and I walk steadily but as quickly as I can off the stage.

I slump in the seat facing the vanity mirror and just stare at my reflection. A hearty laugh breaks out of my lips, because I realise one thing, I think he likes me too.

My head is telling me this is not going to end well, but my heart is saying something different. But signals the heart throw sometimes are deceptive and makes everything look like rainbows and flowers until they aren't.

"What the fuck have you been smiling at?... You're weirding me out bro." Drew says with worry etched on his face.

"Shut up Drew!" I sass.

"I have good and bad news." Drew says.

"Bad news first." I say solemnly.

"My cousin is due to be back tomorrow, therefore our arrangement will have to take a seat back till I can figure out a way to convince him to let you dance."

I sigh

"And the good news?"

"We made a whole lot of money!... Damn baby girl, you were lit on that stage, I thought I felt a little twitch twitch... That was crazy!"

I blush a little and smack his arm.

"Thank you, I guess?... Can I go home now?" I ask.

"Yeah, do you want me to drop you off?" he asks.

"Oh no, I'm good, I'll get a bus or cab."

"Its quite late, so be careful."

I nod.

Drew hands me my share of the money and without counting it, I tuck it in my backpack and quickly get out of the costume and take off the makeup.

I grab my backpack and hurry out of the club. Drew was right, it's really late.

"What are you thinking walking alone at night?" I hear someone speak behind me and I halt my steps, slowly turning to see who it is, because the voice sounds familiar - Hazel eyes or Juan.

"I have to get home."

"Come on, I'll give you a ride." He says and walks in the direction of where a pick up truck is parked.

I follow quietly.

If it was someone else, I would've asked who he thinks he is ordering me around in that manner, but something about how he said it made my insides melt...

He holds the door open for me, and when I'm seated, he shuts the door and climbs into the drivers side and starts the engine.

I feel him staring at me, before I even turn, and when I do, he's leaning towards me, I feel my insides jump as I prepare for a kiss.

Instead he leans past my lips and grabs the seatbelt, I stylishly sniff him and he smells so manly it's hot!

He straps me in and asks for direction to the house, then turns on the radio. It's a comfortable silence between us, apart from the low music playing on the radio and the occasional directions.

I want to ask him questions and get to know him, but I don't want to ruin the mood. I'm almost afraid if he says a word to me, I'll spread my legs and beg to worship his body... now, I'm being insane!

Few minutes pass and we're parked in front of Glamour's mansion.

"Thanks for the ride, I really appreciate Juan." I say.

"You're welcome." He says with a smile which he quickly covers up.

I unbuckle the seat belt while he comes over to my side and opens the door for me.

I climb out of the car and a few moments pass with us just staring at each other.
I decide to break the silence, seems he's not a man of many words, ha!

"I guess I will be seeing you around?"

He doesn't say anything, just leans down and presses his lips to my forehead and tucks a loose tendril behind my ear.

"Take care of yourself."  He says.

I nod and wave .

He walks back to his truck, starts the engine and drives off.

My heart feels like it's about to beat out of my chest and fall into my hands.

Who is this man?!

When I walk into the house, I go straight to Daisy's room to check on her and she's fast asleep, I'm sure she had a great time at Fae's.

I close her door quietly and walk back to the living room where I left my stuff and search for my phone. I see texts from Glamour and I reply them; mostly 'I miss you' and 'I can't wait to see you' type texts.

I decide to end my night with some wine and a soak in. I relax my head with one image in my head that I can't seem to get rid of. Slowly, my hand travels down my body and rests on my bud aching for attention.

I rub it in slow, circular, motions and a moan escapes my lips, my eyes involuntarily shut and his face gets clearer in my mind. This prompts me to rub faster, as my other hand kneads my breast and pulls on my nipple. I feel my mouth fall open as I rub faster and faster, before exploding and convulsing in the tub so hard my toes curl.

When I open my eyes, it feels like the light is way too bright, which goes to show how tight my eyes were squeezed shut. I rinse and dry off myself, then change into fresh pyjamas and do my skincare, and I'm finally ready to call it a night or early hours of the morning if you're checking as it is now past 2am.

My eyes flutter shut the moment my head touches the pillow and I drift off, feeling sated.

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