He yells a few times in the phone before hanging it up and shoving it in his pocket. He shook his head. "Sorry princessa, business call". He walked over to me. He opened my hand laying the roll of bills in my hand. "So what do you say princessa ?" The way he smiled was just-... "I took a step closer causing his arm to sculpt itself around my waist again. Almost automatically. "Gotta name pretty boy ?" I spoke soft and seductively in his ear. Guys like that. I lightly pecked at the skin in the crook of his neck. There was a tattoo there with praying hands with a rosary wrapped around it. On the top layer was words in another language. 'Cuore di Un Guerrero, Anima Di un Angelo'. I wonder what that mean.. "Nate, can we have some privacy Miss Red?" He murmured against my neck, again I shivered. 'It must be cold in here' LOL. No he's hot and his voice is turning me on. I was used to people calling me Red because of my hair, but mm I don't know they way he said it just made me so wet. Jesus, Ma'Kayla, stop staring and say something before it gets weird. I nodded grabbing his hand to guide him there but froze where I stood when I noticed his two personal guards get up. "Stay here & enjoy the strippers. I'll be back in a minute or so." Nate spoke to his men like a stern dad, and like children, They complied. He turned around looking back at me nodding so that I can lead him to the private room. Once we got behind the smug glass door I shut the door making sure to leave the 'Room Occupied' handle on the handle. Inside the room was dark other than the neon blue & pink signs in the room. It gave the room a sexy aura. There was a long black leather couches with throw pillows laying on it and around it. There was also a cupid sofa centered in the room. On the small coffee table there was an ice bucket with complementary cheap champagne & two champagne glasses. There was also a container full of condoms, and a drawer with toys, sanitary wipes, tissue and a bottle of lube. So much for the "No sexual relations with customers" policy. Just going to guess and state the obvious. They know some people don't follow the rules, so might as well be safe right ?. On one wall was a huge mirror that allowed you to see yourself from head to waist. On the other wall was a flat TV screen & DVDs next to the remote. There was an area off to the side for music only so I turned it on. I stood there & pointed to the digital song playlist on the wall. He scrolled up & down the playlist, scrunching up his nose in disgust at the choices. He rolled his eyes, giving up as he carelessly picked a song. I laughed as the song 'Dance For You' by Beyoncé came on. As I danced on him, his hand started to touch & grab on my inner thigh. I bit back my moan & swatted his hands away. "No" I said pointing to the sign that was lit brightly in blue UV lights, before I continued to dance seductively for him. We literally have signs everywhere, even inside the men & women's bathrooms. Every now & then our house mom announces it before we start our shift. She also has condoms in her office for us to grab. We are all adults here, so we make sure everyone is staying safe. I guess to them they have policies just to cover their asses and again, to make sure everyone is being careful. No pregnancies or diseases being passed around. Every so often it is required we get checked. The sign read big & in bold letters: 'Ask for consent.' He raised his eyebrows for awhile then rolled his eyes. "How much ?" His tone was flat, almost like he was ready to get straight to the point. This time it was my turn to arch my eyebrow. "Excuse me ?" I chirped. He had already paid me more than enough for a few dances. I got off him, switching my weight on one side of my leg & crossed my arms. I tilted my head a bit. He heavily sigh. " I want to fuck you, so how much ?" mmm.. me too I thought. "Uhm, I-I don't fuck my customers. No offense, it's against the clubs policy." I smiled nervously. It sounded a little cocky but it's true. I tried my best to reduced the heated throbs coming from down below. He pouted like a child for a couple of seconds before chuckling. " Do you not know who I am ? Joey said I could have who I please tonight & trust me sweet heart..." He moved closer, as he backed me up against the door. He leaned in, allowing his lips to hover just above my ear lobe. "-..I ALWAYS get what I want" He said in a very authoritative husky voice. So arrogant, I thought."I would need proof so I don't catch anything & if your were to fuck I would need 5k upfront." I Said Plainly. "5 Thousand !? Are you out your mind women !? Whatever happen to cheap whores ?" He said handing me a folded piece of paper. "I know what I am worth, so I am not cheap & I don't have sex with any of my customers." I unfolded the papers & it was definitely the papers I asked for. He was clean of everything which was good but still I shot him a confused look. Was he expecting to get someone to agree to fuck him ? He rolled his eyes, mentally face palming himself. "I figured someone would ask for those papers. Now hurry I'm horny & your wasting precious time princessa." He said in a mimicking way. His lips made emphasis on every syllable. His tone was low & dominant. It was so sexy. He was definitely use to getting what he wanted. Use to control. Tonight would be different, something new. This room isn't sound proof so I will have to take him upstairs.