(Harry's POV)

I inhaled the smoke once more, letting it calm my body. My hands were folded on the bannister of the patio. I glanced behind me as I felt Vanessa's arms, wrap around my stomach and she lay her head on my back.

"Ready for round 2 Styles?" She said walking beside me and biting my earlobe. I pushed her away from me, and crashed my lips onto hers. As I held my finger under her chin, she slipped the cigarette out of my hand.

She pushed my body away from her and brought the cigarette up to her lips, with a smirk planted on her face. As she exhaled the smoke, she blew it in my face.

"Don't you want this baby?" She innocently said, shaking her hips side to side. She wasn't in nothing, only naked. But we were at the top floor so no one could see her. As she shook her body infront of me, I aggressively took her arm, pulling her body to me.

"I thought we talked about teasing babe." I said looking into her eyes.

"And what are you going to do about it?" She replied biting on her bottom lip and licking her lips.

"Watch."

(Amelia's POV)

"What are you doing up this late?" Zack said in his sleepy voice, making me jump because I didn't see him. I glanced back at him as he grabbed the bottle of Pepsi from the fridge.


"No reason.." I said, exiting out of the app I was in, and closing my phone so now the screen was blank.

"What was that?" He asked, walking beside me. I looked up at him and did a small chuckle, thinking of what to say.

"Why don't we have any drinks in this house?" I asked getting up. He sipped the cup and furrowed his eyebrows.

"What kind of drinks? Liquor?" He asked. I nodded my head slowly, afraid of his answer.

"We'll, for one.. Your not old enough to drink legally yet and two.. When I drink, I go out."

"Oh..." I said. We both stood their staring at each other silently until Zack messily, ruffled my hair with his hands.

"Go to bed shit face. It's five in the morning."

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OUTFIT


I walk into the club with my hands out, trying my best not to fall or trip like I did probably more than a hundred times as I walked here. People honked their horns at me today which creeped me out because that never happen before.

As I walked into the club, the girls were already on stage. Candy was yelling at someone. The dj was holding the ear phone to his ear as he glanced at me then looked away.

I strolled over to the bar, ignoring the whispering and stares from everyone. Even candy and the dj. I laid my bag on the bar and sat down, making it seem like I wasn't lonely.

"I see you took my advice." I heard. I looked up and saw Lisa leaning on the bar, licking a lollipop. I hopped off the chair and walked to her, letting a small giggle slip.

"Yeah.." I whispered. Out of nowhere, she hopped over the bar and stood next to me. She held my wrist in her grip as she looked me up and down.

"Who knew you were this sexy?" She said in awe. She twirled me around slowly and I tripped of the heel, cursing under my breath.

"You need to learn how to walk in heels babydoll because your gonna be walking in a lot of them while you work here." She said smirking. I slid my hands across my body not trying to let anyone see this dress. But she instantly, shooed my hands back to my sides.

"What's wrong? You look hot!"

"You don't think it's.. Too much?" I asked shyly. She chuckled and hopped on the counter, taking a bottle of liquor from the bar and taking some of it to the head.

"Babydoll.. You must not have lived if you think that dress is... Too much." She held her fingers up as she qoutes the words "too much". I looked down and slightly smiled.

"Just watch how much money you make tonight okay?" She said looking back at me as she began to walk away. I nodded my head and bit on my bottom lip.

"Thanks Lisa.." I said. In a blink of an eye she ran back over to me and slapped me, hard. And out of nowhere.

"Were at work. You do not call me Lisa. Right now, my names Diamond. The men here are nasty, perverted men and we strippers don't need them having anything on us. Even our first name." She said in my face. I grew small and frightened as I held my hand up to my cheek.

"Understand?" She said pointing her finger at me. I rapidly shook my was up and down.. She smiled and pulled me into a hug.

"Sorry Babydoll. Just last time someone said my real name, a police officer was here and he got a hold of who I was and some other shit. Long story short, I ended up behind bars that night." She said shocking cavalier. I stared at her as she raised her hand to me. I began to flinch making her chuckle.

"Oh stop being a pussy Babydoll. I'm not gonna hit you." She giggled. Instead of hitting me, she reached her hand before my head and yanked out my scrunchie.

"What th-"

"You'll look so much hotter with your hair out." She said, interrupting me. She pushed my hair all different ways as she laid It messily around my face. Once she was done fixing my hair, she pulled out a small mirror from her purse.



"Now tell me your hair doesn't look sexier than it did when it was in that pony tail." She smirked. I looked at myself in awe. I never had my hair out so messy before and never looked like this before. But damn, I looked good.

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"Here you go.." I said walking as fast as I could because I had people ordering drinks like they were in a rush or something. I handed the man the drink and he smirked, folding up a hundred dollar bill and putting it in my hand.

"Thank you. Sexy." He said winking one eyes before walking away. I looked down at the money in my hand. I really just made a hundred dollars by making handing a guy a beer. Maybe your appearance does change things.. A lot.

"Move it mami! Don't you see everyone! Don't stare at the fucking money, put it in de pocket and keep it moving!" She said before cursing me out once again in Spanish.

"What would you like sir?" I said walking back up to the bar. In my side vision, I noticed about four girls walked on stage. Everyone turned to and looked to the stage.

"Now now everyone. We don't usually so this but tonight's your lucky nights fellas. Whatever four guys gives the most money to Candy, Diamond, Ginger, and Carmel will get the best lap dance you will ever have. Nows the time to get those big bills out fellas." Before you knew it, all the men ran to the stage, holding money up in their hand. The song On Top by Trey Songz started to play.

Each girl chose a guy from the audience and stuck the money they gave them, in their bra or panties before grinding their half naked bodies on them.

Caramel


Ginger


Candy


Diamond


It's crazy how being naked could get you so much male attention. Or just attention in general.

~

Once the girls were done giving the lap dances, the men were escorted off the stage and the girls walked into the backroom, pulling the money out of different places.

"Now sadly, it's time to put your dicks back into your pants and put that wedding ring back on the ring finger because the night will be officially over in thirty minutes. Bar is still open. Have a safe night. And come back tomorrow! Five dollars off if you come by nine thirty instead of ten." The dj said. Everyone began to get up from their seats and walk out of the club or come to the bar.

When people started to approach, I looked away from the dj and looked at the men, smiling.

"How can I help y'all?"

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"2,346$." I said smiling really hard as I finished counting my money. I stuffed it into my bar since I've been seeing the girls do that lately. Tonight was a busy night, especially since I'm wearing this.

The club was quiet. Dollar bill told me to close up since no one else was going to be here except for me. Maritza left early once again. All the strippers left and now I was the only one here.

I grabbed the bottles of liquor off the bar and placed them on the shelves where they originally were.

"Girl in the black dress." I heard from behind me. I turned around and rolled my eyes, getting angry since they were clapping at me like I was a dog. Once I turned around I saw the dj siting down, staring at me.

"It's Ameila." I said, rolling my eyes.

"And it's Harry." He replied back. I looked at him trying not to laugh.

"Harry? As in.. Hairy?" He rolled his eyes and made a stink face at me.

"I'm not here to start a conversation. I'm here because I want a drink."

"We'll bars closed."

"Not for employees." He responded very quickly, sitting back in the chair and smirking. I narrowed my eyes before taking a glass from the shelf and slamming it on the bar.

"What would you like?"

"Some patron and a coke. Please." He said emphasize the please. I grabbed the Parton from under the bar and began to pour it halfway to the cup.

"So.. Ameliaaaaaa." He said. I glanced up at him and rolled my eyes.

"What brings you to work at a strip club?" He asked. I took the coke and began to pour it into the cup with the patron.

"I thought your said you weren't here to start conversations?" I said chuckling sarcastically. He leaned in and looked my into my eyes.

"That was then. This is now." I sighed deeply, throwing some ice cubes into the glass before handing it to "Harry".

"Like I said, what brings you to work at a strip club?" He asked once again. But more demandingly. I clicked my phone closed and laid it on the counter before turning around
to Harry with my arms crossed against my chest.

"Why don't you ask your little girlfriend."

"And who's my girlfriend?" He asked very amused.

"That Candy girl." He choked on his drink before laying the cup on the bar and laughing.

"She's not my girlfriend. Just a friend. I don't mix business with pleasure." He said taking another sip. I made a o shape with my mouth before grabbing my phone and the keys.

"We'll okay then. I guess you can lock up?" I asked, handing him the keys. He rejected them.

"I'm leaving now too." He said taking the rest of the drink to his head before getting up from his seat. I began to walk to the exit when Harry caught up to me and began to walk beside me.

"Let me walk you home." He said bluntly. I sarcastically chuckled.

"You don't even know me. I may be a rapist." I said.

"I doubt your a rapist."

"You probably don't even remember my nam-"

"Amelia." He said cutting me off. I was out of other things to say.

"We'll you don't know me." I said once again.

"I would like to though. You seem really nice and different. There aren't many nice people who work here." He said. I mumbled 'tell me about it under my breath' as I walked out and Locked the door to the club.

"Let me walk you home." He said once again.

"No." I said blankly.

"You don't wanna walk home alone at this time of night. This is the time when the real rapist come out." He laughed. I looked up at him and giggled softly.

"Plus that dress your wearing, will make men turn into rapist." He said once again. I playfully rolled my eyes before sighing.

"Fine." I said giving up.

"You can walk me home."

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"Really? Four years? Why?" I asked looking up at him as we walked closer to my house.

"It paid well and I love music." He said telling me the reason why he works at a dj at sin city.

"And what man do you know who doesn't want to watch a bunch of naked girls jump around?" He said surrendering his hands. I looked down at my feet and laughed.

As we walked up the driveway of my house, I looked to see if the coast was clear. For no signs of Zack. And too my luck, I was good.

"We'll thank you for walking me home. You really didn't have to." I said searching for the house key. He looked down at me and smiled.

"We would want a rapist getting raped would we?" He smirked. I twisted the key to the door and opened it.

"No we wouldn't."

Notes

Tell me what you think of it so far :) Im feeling okay today.. Ex wasn't in any of my classes today so that helped a lot.

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