"Penny, get over here."
She turned her head to face her boss. He was calling her, standing by the little window where they could look out at their customers. She walked over to him.
"Do you see those five men at table 3?" He asked.
She looked out the window.
"Yes," she answered.
"Do you know who they are?" He asked.
"No," she answered.
"They are professional wrestlers. They work at WWE. Do you know WWE?" He asked.
"Yes, but I've never watched it," she answered.
"Okay, they are Kevin Owens, Dolph Ziggler, The Miz, Sami Zayn and Baron Corbin," he said while pointing them out one by one as he mentioned they names.
"Okay," she said.
"Get ready to go out there. You know you're our best dancer and we need to treat them good. Make them want you," he said.
"Sure thing," she answered and went to stand ready at the entrance to the stage.
What made her better than the other girls in the club was her dancing background. Her mother had rolled her into ballet classes at the age of 3. She had danced ballet till she turned 14. Then she started dancing hip hop. At the age of 18 she moved away from home and took poledancing lessons for two years until her teacher couldn't teach her anymore. Dancing had always come natural to her. At the age of 20 she had gotten a job as a stripper in this club and she had worked there for 3 years now. She was the most popular girl due to her moves and her good looks. The men loved her.
She heard the DJ's voice: "And now, please welcome to the stage, the one you've all been waiting for, the one you all come here to see night after night. The one, the only, our very own Penny."
She went through the curtain and onto stage.
She quickly got the attention of the five wrestlers at the table. She knew she would. All eyes in the room were always on her when she was on stage and she loved it. She loved showing her moves and getting attention. She made sure to get eye contact with the five men several times, giving them inviting looks. She could see she had their full attention. They were shouting and whistling at her.
As the song ended and she was ready to leave the stage, she saw one of the bartenders walk over to the table. She knew he was there to ask if they would like to buy a private dance from her. She went to the back and waited for the answer. She didn't have to wait long. Her boss came out.
"They want a private one, Penny. They are already in the room. Go over there," he said.
"Okay," she said and went to the room.
The room was a private room away from the scene in the club. You had to be let in there and you could only enter if you had already paid for a private dance. It was an okay size since they often had groups in there like now. There was a table for drinks and a big couch where everyone could sit. On the wall there was a stereo. In the middle of the room there was one single pole that the girls could use. There was an alarm under the table if the girls needed help. It happened from time to time but it was rare. In the back end of the room there was a door leading to a smaller room. In there was nothing but a bed. Some of the girls sold themselves to the customers after the private dance and they could take them in there if they wanted. However, she had never sold herself to anyone. It was below her to sell her body. She just wanted to dance.
The five men were already seated on the couch when she entered. She remembered their names very well after her boss had pointed them out. It was important in this line of work to know who was who. It always made the men feel special if the girls knew who they were and remembered them.
"Hello boys," she said in her most sexy voice. "Are you ready for me?"
She looked at them. They all answered at the same time that they were ready. She smiled and went to turn on the music. She started out at the pole slowly sliding her body up and down. She showed some of the tricks she could do and the men applauded. They were shouting and whistling at her. She had them in the palm of her hand. She went over to them and she gave them a lap dance one by one, slowly making her way through them all on the couch. She could feel them all having erections but they were gentlemen about it and didn't try to touch her. It was against the rules to touch the girls unless the girls had given permission. She had never given anyone permission to touch her.
The music ended and she went to stand up.
"I hope you liked it," she said and smiled.
"Liked it? We loved it," Kevin said.
"I'm glad to hear that," she said and smiled.
"You are perfect," Miz said.
"Thank you," she said.
She found them all very sweet.
"Can we buy more of your time?" Sami asked.
"Sure you can. You can buy another dance or you can order champagne. This means I share it with you and talk with you for 15 minutes. What would you like?" She asked.
The men looked at each other and then Dolph answered.
"Champagne, please."
"Coming right up," she said.
She went to the door and called one of the bartenders over.
"These gentlemen would like to buy champagne," she said.
The bartender went to grab a bottle and got paid by Dolph before closing the door again.
"Where do you want me to sit?" She asked.
Miz and Dolph quickly made room between them.
"Here," Dolph answered.
She went to sit down. Sami poured the champagne in six glasses and handed them around. They started talking. Corbin never said a word. He just looked at them and listened. The other four men talked away with her. She felt like she was in good hands.
The 15 minutes were up.
"Do you wanna buy more time?" She asked.
Again the men looked briefly at each other.
"Yes," Miz answered.
"Dance or champagne? Or..." She stopped in the middle of her sentence, thinking to herself.
"What am I doing? This it not me."
"Or what?" Kevin asked.
"Or you can buy me," she answered, surprised by her own words.
She pointed to the door at the other end of the room.
"Behind that door is a bed. You can buy me and go in there with me if one of you would like to," she said a bit nervous.
She couldn't believe what she was saying. The men exchanged looks again.
"And what if we all wanna buy you?" Sami asked.
"Then you can do that too but you can only enter the room one at a time and you have to have protection," she answered.
"Oh my god, what the hell am I doing?" She screamed in her mind but she couldn't stop herself.
"How much?" Miz asked.
"500 dollars each," she answered.
"Okay, we would like that," Dolph said.
The men took out their wallets, each of them getting money for her. She went to collect them all.
"Just a second," she said.
She went to the door and called the bartender over to hand him the money. The club never kept any of the money when the girls sold themselves but someone had to keep them safe while she was in there.
She went back to the men.
"Okay, who's first?" She asked.
"I am," Sami answered.