"Until when I will do this?" I questioned Trisha the next day at the club. I just finished singing my part and just a few minutes ago when she shows up behind me when I got down from the stage, she was there waiting for me.

She handed me the clothes that I will be wearing for the private thing that I will be doing later on.

Trisha just dropped the major bomb at me and told me that I will be doing this job as long as I was assigned back as a waitress. This is not cool, man. Not cool.

I actually don't even have plan to go to work tonight because Avery had been behaving different. She seems to be tired or like she is in pain. She is so quiet. She barely spoke the whole time we are together. Even if I ask her, she says that she's fine.

So I just told Vivian to call me if something happened.

But I'm still worried.

"Those babies should be emphasised, girl!" Rose told me while giving me some push up bras. This is really humiliating. Since I do not have that big...boobs, they said that I need to wear some padded bras so that I would be confident. But the heck? That's will just make it worse!

When will my job get any better? Why am I always being put on a place that is very risky and very uncomfortable. It's like just one more foot and I will fall down the cliff at this state.

And Zephyr is still out of sight.

No one knows where the boss has gone to. Some people said that he's busy doing some other business then some said that he went for a vacation then blah blah.

All of those are just rumours. No one heard the real deal that came out from his mouth.

"Rose, I don't need those!" I threw the bra somewhere. "They already paid for me so I don't need to be seductive or anything."

"Come on, you are just working. If you want to have any tip, you should at least first with them. Just a little is fine." She told me. "And besides, we girls are allowed to push the customer if they harass us. It's just our choice if we accept it or not." Ara stated, crossing her legs as she sat next to me while she arranged my and tied it up in a messy bun.

"Jesus, I am praying that helped." I sigh and cleared my throat as I faced the vanity mirror in the room to check on my makeup. I just need to apply some red lipstick.

My job as a singer is also postponed. I don't know also why but that really made my blood boil.

Trisha is literally making my life horrible. Like she is giving me a punishment.

After all the meditation that I did, you know what I mean, the deep thoughts, I came out from the dressing area wearing this lacy bra and thong. Fuck if they wanted it so badly, they could have just ordered me to get naked. Damn.

I grabbed a jacket that I brought with me and taking deep breaths as I leave this room.

"You can do this, Eleina. Just a little more." I mentally told myself while clutching my hands tight.

I was assigned again upstairs in section C, room 9. I hope this customer is fine like last night. That would really save my day. Just have to bear with it a little longer until Zephyr arrives.

Kyle was singing on stage while I made my way towards the third floor. He even waved at me when his eyes caught me.

I arrived at section C and I'm looked through the rooms with the number 9 on the door. And when I found it then came in. The rooms are exactly alike. Nothing different even with how huge the room is.

Then I saw it's the same man like last night.

"Good evening." He smiled.

"Good e-evening. You're back."

The man shrugged and sigh. "Feeling better now. Thank you for keeping me company last night. Somehow the heavy thing in my chest was lifted a little."

I came in and didn't remove my jacket while crossing my arms. "And you summon me here for ?"

"Sing for me again." He commanded.

"Sing?" My eyebrow raised. "You brought me here just to sing?"

"Yeah, and I will pay you extra if you do." He replied, drinking a glass of champagne. "Come on, before I order you to remove the jacket."

I cleared my throat and just gave up. This is better though. I got up on the mini stage and asked him. "What do you want me to sing?"

"Anything." He mumbled, lighting a cigarette this time. "Zephyr was right."

"What?" My eyebrows furrowed. How did he got in this topic?

"He told me that you were hot." He stated, looking at the champagne glass that he was drinking.

"Y-you talked to him?"

"This morning, actually."

"Where?" Curiousness got to me.

"Somewhere." He hides the fact with a smirk. "Don't worry, he will be here soon. He's just taking care of something. Now, sing."

I nodded my head and thought of a song then let him hear it.

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When I finished two songs, this man and I was just talking and drinking. Like last night, all he did was talk about his ex fiancée. I can see that he is still hurt from the happenings, but I'm surprised that he can smile.

And he's not drunk anymore.

"We have been talking all night yet you haven't told me your name." I reminded him as his hour with me is about to end.

"Carl." He offered his hand. "Don't worry. You don't need to remember my name. I'm just a representative."

"A representative?" My head tilted, curiously.

"Yep. I will see you soon." He smiled at me then turned to leave the room first.

That doesn't make any sense. Strange.

That's kind of a hurry than I expected it to be. Carl have left a tip on top of the table for me. I grabbed it and placed it at the garter of my underwear since I don't have any pockets with me. I quickly left Section C and bump to Trisha along the way.

"You're done?" She raised an eyebrow at me.

"Yep." I faked a smile then hopped away.

"Then go to your next customer." She quickly told me before I could clearly move out.

"My next customer?"

"Yes, be in room 7 in ten minutes. And remove that ugly jacket." She instructed me then went to talk with some rich looking customers that is not too far from where we are standing that is founded in this floor.

"Another one?" I mumbled to myself. "Jesus, help me in this one. Please don't make that man a pervert."

I arrived at the staff room, Rose or Ara are not here. But Dianne is just arranging her dress in front of the mirror and pushing up her small boobs. "Do I look okay?" She asked me.

I chuckled before answering. "Yeah, you look good."

"My boyfriend is here to watch me sing." She told me, smiling cheekily.

"That explains why you look so arranged tonight." I walked towards the chair and sat down. "Boyfriend is allowed but a husband is not."

"Yep." She chanted, popping the letter p. "This is one hell of a crazy club with a hot fucking boss."

I started to laugh. "Well, good for you that you have a boyfriend." I murmured. "I have to return to Section C. I have a new customer."

Dianne smirked. "Good luck on that one. Prove it to Trisha that you can do everything." She wrinkled then turned to leave the staff room. I took deep breath again and again as I stare at myself in front of the mirror.

I hate this underwear.

When ten minutes was up, my heart beats rapidly as I made my way back to the third floor.

Where could Kyle be this time? Hmph, he is probably flirting with some random blondes at the bar. That's no more surprise.

I reached room 7 and didn't know if I should knock or open it immediately. Well, screw the respect. I slammed the door open and quickly saw the man sitting at the antique looking chair located at the centre of the room. He's unfamiliar so I'm sure he doesn't know me.

"Hello pretty." He smiled at me then stood up as I walked nearer to him. "My name is Seth."

"Hi." I replied, my lower jaw was shaking a little so I tried hard to bit my lower lip for it to be not obvious.

He raised an eyebrow and looks at me like he is waiting for me like he wants to hear more. "Your name?"

"You don't need to know my name." I retorted but with a sarcastic tone. "So, what do you want me to do right now with you?"

Seth smirked mischievously and pointed a finger at me. "You're one firey woman, I like it." He motioned for me to sit down. "I just need a woman to keep me company tonight."

"Then you should have hired a prostitute." I hissed, rolling my eyes as I sat my back down on the chair while crossing my arms.

My retorts must have amused him because he kept on laughing. "Aren't you a prostitute?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No." My temper drops and starts to boil again.

"Then what are you offering your naked body to me?"

"I'm not offering my body to you. I'm a waitress but I have no choice but to do this." I stated, without any emotion. "Now, seriously. What do you want me to do?"

"If I told you will you do it?"

"It depends." I mumbled, removing eye contact because I'm not sure about that.

"If I told you to give me a lap dance, will you do it?" He battled with eye contact.

"No. What will you do now?" I also challenged.

Seth laughed once again. "You're one funny woman." He stated, he is already crying because of laughter. "I actually bought your time because I want to screw you but I guess just talking to you will make my night worth it."

"Fuck you." I hissed, rolling my eyes. "Have a little respect on women. Do you even love your mother?"

"Well I don't have one." He evilly proclaimed, sighing then turned his eyes to me. "Get naked."

My eyes widened at what he said. "What?"

"I told you to get naked." His eyes went cold and smiled so evilly. "Make the dollars I spend on you worth it."

"Fuck no."

"You're getting on my nerves." He stated. Then stood up. "Or you want me to do it for you."

"Don't go near me, asshole." I stood up in a swift and dodge his actions. I resist every move he makes.

"Come here, little girl."

"Shit, this is so gross." This man is not even good looking. He looks old and looks so horny. I kept on running away from him and even threw some pillows at him. "I won't get naked for you, asshole. Stop chasing me. Shit!"

"I won't stop until I get you, pretty girl." He laughed, devilishly and won't stop from running towards me.

I looked around before he could get to me and saw the tall candle holder on the side. It's a tall stainless styled so it's hard as a wood. I quickly ran to it and when Seth is just a few meters from me, I grabbed it and smashed it in his face causing him to fall down on the floor, unconscious.

This will really get me in trouble again. I leave as quick as I can and ran down the stairs to the staff room. By the time I get there, I was panting and needed of oxygen. I am so loss of breath.

The girls have looked at me like I'm crazy or something. Probably wondering why am I such a hurry.

"Yo, something wrong?" Dianne asked me, who was applying a red lipstick all over her lips.

"Nothing." I pant and gave her a thumbs up while bending my body while leaning my hands on my knees. "Just fine. I'm fine."

"Eleina!"

Fucking shit.

"Yes, Trisha?" I stood up straight, panting just a little.

She raised an eyebrow at me. "Why are you panting?" She eyed me curiously.

"I just had an amazing sex with my customer." I breathe out, of course I was only being sarcastic.

Trisha rolled her eyes at me. "You're next customer is in Room 12 so away with you."

"What?! Another customer?!" I snapped, my voice a little higher.

She evilly smirked. "Why? You want out?"

I quickly shook my head then do a little happy dance. "I'm good to go. I'm happy to screw someone again." I chanted, but I was cursing her inside my mind. If you only knew, Trisha. I will smash a case in your face.

Trisha once again, rolled her eyes then left the staff room.

Dianne was standing next to me then rubbed my back. "Ready to sabotage her after our shift?" She joked.

I scoffed before turning to leave the room. "I want to throw her mouth in a bunch of piranhas ."

I'm done with customers.

I don't want to encounter another one like Carl. Jeez, that room better have that candle holder so I could smash it to this one's face if he touched me.

I might get fired if this happened again.

I bit the inside of the walls of my mouth as I stood in front of the door. I really wish this night will end in a swift. This is really rubbish. I can't do this any longer or I might go crazy. Jesus, I am so sorry for the sins that I'm doing right now.

Why do I have no choice?

I gripped the doorknob really tight before I could enter the room. I'm still wearing the same lacy bra and thong without any jacket on, so bare.

The man was standing near the huge closed tinted window, he had his back on me but I can clearly see his jet black hair.

"Excuse me, Sir?" I called him, standing awkwardly at the center.

The man slowly faced me, and a gasp immediately came out from my mouth as I stare at him with wide eyes. No, it can't be.

He too, stares at me with visible shock.

This man.

The man who started all of my hardships and pain in life.

"Vincent?"

To be continued.

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