Page 5 of The Betrayal
“I am,” I give her a small nod.
“Man, you get to dance with Sage. I have such a crush on her,” Lucy tsks.
“She is something… but so is Dex,” I whisper the last bit in case anyone hears me.
“I mean, yeah, he is hot, but out of the two, I would take Sage, nah, Dex…” Lucy stands, hands on her hips, “you know what, I would take them both.” She wiggles her brows and licks her lips.
“Why don’t you try and initiate a threesome?” I smirk as I begin to head for the main floor.
“Don’t tempt me,” she slaps my ass as she catches up with me.
Lucy is probably my best friend out of the girls here. She took me under her wing when I arrived. I was so nervous. This is not the job I thought I would be doing, but things change and well, I actually really enjoy it.
Me and Lucy walk hand in hand as we begin to scope the floor, stopping at the large tables with the expensive suits sitting there. They’re loud and drunk as they lean across, one of them reaching me and pulling me onto their lap.
“Hello sweetness,” he purrs, and he smells expensive.
“Hey,” I smile, ignoring the way my heart is thrashing inside my chest as I try and push off him, but he pulls me back down.
“You’re not going anywhere, how about a little private time for me and you,” his dark eyes fall to my parted lips and then to my heaving chest as his hands curl around my hips, smoothing over my skin.
“I have to work the floor first,” I breathe, my heart ricocheting in my chest.
“You’ll earn more with me than you will on this floor sweetie.”
I half laugh, half choke as the smell of his whiskey hits me. Heat blazes across my cheeks and I know he is telling the truth. I would earn a killing if I took him up on his offer.
“No touching,” I hear a deep voice boom behind me, and I freeze.
“Sorry man,” said suit drops me quickly and I stand to rebalance myself on my stilettos.
I turn and see Dex standing there, arms crossed as he looks between me and the guy. I give a small smile, then tuck my head down as I begin walking, Lucy hot on my heels.
“Fuck,” I gasp, looking over my shoulder to see Dex leaning down and talking to the guy.
“You okay?” Lucy asks, her brows pinched.
“Yeah, fine,” I nod, letting out a deep sigh.
I’m not okay. Far from it. I don’t really get called for privates and honestly, I am fine with it. There are some things I am keeping to myself and not giving away at work.
“Okay cool, come, let’s keep moving.”
After an hour of walking and flirting, we take a moment and slip our notes into our pouches behind the bar. We don’t like to keep walking when we’re full of small notes. We feel it puts people off, plus, the really drunk ones forget that they tipped you.
Lance takes our pouches and puts them away before giving us both a water.
“Slow night, isn’t it?” Lucy puffs her cheeks out.
“A little,” I half shrug.
“I need a fuck; I slept with that pretty little redhead I met at the bar last weekend,” she smirks, “she was a rocket in the bedroom.”
“Was she now,” I hum, my eyes skating round the room.
“Mmhmm, knew what she was doing. She acted all shy at the bar, but once we were in that bedroom…” she trails off then mouths wow.
“So hot,” Lance groans from behind the bar, “shit, I would have loved to have been there.”