Callie was sitting backstage of Wild Cherries the strip club she been working at for the past six months. It wasn't the worst place she ever worked. The bouncers did their jobs most of the time. The owner of Wild Cherries was a woman witch was a pulse Callie thought. She worked at places with men owners they was overly grabby and thought that they own the girls. Somehow they always thought the girls owe their lives and pussy to them. Callie believed she did for a long time.
But Wild Cherries was different in that matter all Cherry cared about was making money and cock. The women was the biggest whore she ever seen and that was saying a lot. Callie smiled at that thought. She remembered walking in on her fucking some bicker dude with crazy blue eyes and wild curly black hair. After that she knock on the door before coming in her office. But all in all Cherry was a good boss she even would give some of the girls a place to stay if they didn't have anywhere else to go. You see Cherry was a dancer for a long time before she bought the Wild Cherries just right outside of Charming. So under stands how it feels having nowhere to go or family to lean on. Cherry may have a soft spot for some of the girls but she will not put up with shit from anybody. The girls or the paying customers. Callie had a lot of respect for that women.
"Wild Cherries would like to welcome the one the only Bella Rose." She look at the mirror one last time. She saw her newly dyed blue hair with black under lay. Tattoos that go all up and down her arms and one that goes a cross her flat stomach. She liked how she looked now. It took her years to find her comfortable in her own skin. For only being twenty-five years old she been through so much shit. From her mom dying of a heart attack when she was ten to her being a drug addicted teen in Portland Organ. She shocked her head she hated to think about the past she wanted to live in the moment you know YOLO all the bullshit people was always saying to her. But it was hard for her to do that. Something was always pulling her back to the past. One step forwards and twenty steps back. That was her life for the longest time. Always thinking about the what's and ifs of all her decisions. Smiling sad in the mirror and walked towards the stage.
She stound by stage in her clear stripper heels and a light red underwear if you could call it that. It was pitch black except for one spot light that was glowing a soft red light pointing at a pole in the middle of the stage. She waited for her song to start to play. Nine inch nails closer stated to play. It was Callie favorite song to dance to it was a typical striper song just like her. When the beat dropped she jumped on the poll turning gracefully around and around until her hit her knees on the ground. The crowd went wild like they always did when she does that. She stared to crawl to the end of the stage where all the men and woman sat. There was several men in dark leather vest all looking at her with hunger in their eyes. She kept on moving around in sensual movements. Until the song ended leaving the crowed all wanting more.
She may not be good at a lot of things but dancing wasn't one of them. Dancing was all she known for the past eight years. But that didn't stop her from loving it any less. It gives her a rush that drugs can't or couldn't do anymore. She was trying to quit heroin for the longest time. But every time she was off something always pulls Callie back in. She was doing well at the moment she hasn't used in a about a month or so. But always having an inch that she couldn't scratch. Moving around so much trying to get better, to find herself. Running from her past and future like she been since she was seventeen. Always running too afraid to live, afraid to let anyone to get close to her. Too really see her for what she really was. Maybe that's why she loves to dance. The persona of Bella Rose. The girl who had any men or women that she wanted and caffeinates that been took away for a long time.
This is the only place she stuck around more than a month or two. There is something about this place maybe was the name or it could be that was a dry town. Charming and it was. She loved her little apartment. The town's vibes was a chill one. She has never been too a town like this one before. Callie felt like this place could be home if she let it. Maybe quit dancing and get a real job. Smiling to herself feeling hope for the first time and a long time.
"Hey Bell there is a man asking for some privet time with you." Said Diamond a real petty black girl know older then eighteen.
"You know that I have a minimum of five hundred right? No one can afford that around here." Rolling her brown eyes at Diamond. She maybe loves this town but it didn't have the money she was used to.
"Oh yes he does. I told him about you minimum. He smiled, pulled a wad of cash out and handed to me." Pulling the said money out with a big smile on her face.
"How much did he give you?" Callie asked eyeing the money in her manicured hand.
"Nine hundred and some change." Diamond said counting the bills.
"Wow just wow." That all she could say taking the money out of her hand putting. Counting it for herself making sure the girl counting it right. Someone wanted to see her real bad. If he was really going to drop that kind of doe on her.
"I take that as a yes that you will give him some of your privet time then." Diamond said walking out before Callie could say anything.
Callie hurried to get ready for the man that almost dropped a grand on her. She walked to one of the privet room that was located in the back of the club. The rooms were okay it they was clean enough. When she walked inside of the room to if see that she had all what she need. In the room there was a black loveseat that sat in the back, the walls were panted a deep red that was cracking in some parts. a pole in the middle of the room that sat on a small platform and a small sound system that sat just behind it. Seeing a blond spiked hair man with bright blue eye, and big goofy small plastered on his boyish but handsome face. He had on one of those leather vest with a big reaper on it that Callie saw earlier that night.
"Hey handsome my names Bella Rose. What should I call you… hum?" Walking over to the man that was staring at her with those blue eyes.
"You can call me Kozik beautiful." Said the man getting off the loveseat coming towards Callie. When he got close to her. Callie could see that he was all man. He screamed bad boy from head to toe. She could tell that he could her seven ways from Sunday. If she would let him. He looked to be in his mid to late thirties. Sexy as sin with tattoos and all. This Kozik guy was her kind of man. I want to take him home and make him my bitch. Just to get that fucking cocky look of his face.
"Well Kozik what would you like me to dance to hmm." Callie said running her tattooed covered hand up his chest stopping at his collar. Then pulling him close to her so she could feel his body on hers. Feeling him flexes his muscles under his shirt this man is hard as a rock. She couldn't help but think of all the wicked things that she wanted to do to him.
"Anything you want baby. I want to just sit back and enjoy the show." he said making his way to the loveseat. Callie walked to the sound system looking for a song. When she found it she hit play and walked to her little stage. She's got the jack from AC/DC started to play.'
Callie waited fir Brain Johnson the lead singer of AC/DC voice .before she stared to walk slowly towards Kozik with a sexy smirk on her face. Claiming unto the bickers lap she stared to unbutton his shirt. Taking it off just leaving his undershirt. Callie kissed his neck leaving a small red stain. Grand her hips into his groin until she felt him harden beneath her. When she was satisfied that he was horny enough. She got off his lap turning around very slowly giving him a good look at her ass. Moving towards the pole again to do one of her favorite moves. But Kozik had other plans for her.
"You want to get out of this place baby. I can give you something to remember for the rest of your life." Kozik said pulling her into his body, looking sight in her eye.
"Can't still got two hours for work left. Pulse my boss would kick my ass if I would leave sorry. But I could finish your dance if you want me to Kozik." Whispered into his ear.
"I can't stay any longer but maybe I will swing by in two hours see if want some of this." He said moving his hand up and down his body with a big smile on his face.
"Yeah maybe sweetie but maybe not." Callie said walking out the door hoping she would make the right decision.
A/n hope you guys like it. This is my first story so be kind. Leave me Reviews tell me what you think.