"Good evening sir! My name is Monique Horne!" I said softly to the creepy man in front of me. He was scarier and had a lot more tattoos than the other one, with his short dark blond hair and strong bony face that scared me to death. He was dressed in a navy suit that made him look like a really dangerous gangster or something.
"Yeah, have a sit!" He mentioned the chair in front of his desk without taking his gaze away from the file in front of him.
After a few minutes, I cleared my throat to break the awkward silence.
"Would you mind holding on for a second?" He snapped and gave me a death glare with his midnight-black eyes before returning to that dreadful file.
I waited a few more minutes before becoming impatient.
"He has to be fucking kidding me!" I thought, enraged.
I tried to keep my voice down as I said, "Sir if you are busy, I can come another day."
"Who are you again?" He asked with a smile.
"It was a stupid idea to come here in the first place!"
"Sir, my name is Monique Horne," I began, but he cut me off.
"Sure thing! The DJ girl!" When he smiled and looked up and down my body, I assumed he was making fun of me. "What in the world did I say about the clothes?" When he suddenly spoke up again, I was taken aback.
I began, "I...I have them in my beg because..." but he had a habit of cutting me off in the middle of a sentence.
"Whatever! Simply change in the restroom! The show will start in less than thirty minutes, and I'm excited to see what you can do!" He said it with a disgusted smirk before returning to the contents of the file.
I jumped to my feet and dashed toward the door.
"And come back when you're ready!"
He spoke harshly, and the sudden noise startled me once more.
"Why do I have to be so scared right now? Perhaps because those people appear to be so terrifying! That's why," I reasoned before responding.
I quickly replied, "Yes, sir," and exited his office as quickly as possible.
I shut the door behind me after sprinting to the bathroom. I put on my clothes and wore my hair in a high, messy bun, allowing some of it to fall to the sides of my face. I put on some cat eye makeup with nude lips and mascara, I then looked in the mirror once more before exiting the bathroom and heading back toward the manager's office.
"Damn, girl! This was unexpected!" He exclaimed as he examined my body with a sinister grin on his face. "Now hurry up! The dancers are already waiting for you!
I nodded my head to him before leaving his office waving my curved hips with each step I took. I cat-walked to the song's rhythm before entering the stage because I could hear it playing through the speakers. Puri's Wildin was performed. I was surprised to see so many people dancing hard, rubbing their bodies against each other, and the dancers waving their sexy bodies at the stage's edge. I smiled, put on my headphones, and began dancing while mixing music. When I looked to my left, I saw the same man sitting on the same sofa as I had when I first entered the club, along with two other men and a few girls.I smirked sensually, bit my lip, put the headphones down, and slowly made my way toward them. I stopped in front of him so that he could see my entire body.
"May I help you, little girl?"He suddenly yelled over the noise, giving me the most seductive smile I'd ever seen.
I bit my lower lip and leaned down a few inches from his face, causing him to lean back against the sofa and place his arms wide open on the sofa's head, allowing me to maintain my balance by placing my hands on his knees. After looking into his eyes and at his lips, I moved closer to his lips and almost kissed him. I straddled his lap and touched the bulge in his suit pants with my covered core, causing him to grab my hips tightly, and I whispered seductively:
"I would love some help, baby! But not from you!"
I was pretending to kiss him when I grabbed the girl next to him and kissed her deeply, biting her red lips and rolling my hips while still sitting on the man's lap. As he pressed firmly on them, I could hear him let out a deep guttural growl. He gently grabbed my throat and drew my face closer to his.
" If you want to fuck all you have to do is ask!" He whispered in my ear, and when I looked up, I noticed he was evilly smirking, prompting me to smile back.
"I'm sorry, but I don't think you could satisfy me the way she could!" With that, I got off of him and slowly walked back, allowing him to admire my generous ass.
I was optimistic that everything would go smoothly. Because the manager was so pleased, I was paid significantly more.
"Order from the boss!" He said "Keep doing what you're doing because he thinks you should get an award!"
"I sincerely appreciate it, sir! I am delighted that you are pleased with my performance, and I hope that my customers are pleased as well, because if I can make them happy, I am happy." I smiled sweetly at him.
"As I previously stated, I am extremely pleased with you, and everyone loves you, Monique, you are a goddess in their eyes.You're sexy and seductive, and you know how to charm and manipulate people's minds, which is why most people come to see you rather than listen to the music you play."
"You're making me blush now!" I laughed, embarrassed.
"How adorable you are," he exclaimed, "you are now free to return home. Rest well and return stronger tomorrow."
That's precisely what I did. I took an Uber home, took a hot shower, and promptly fell asleep until the following evening.