"That was breathtaking." Lily said as soon as I got off the stage. She led me to the bar where most of the other girls sat waiting to be called upon.
"Did you see the way she moved?" Marge asked. The other girls nodded. Their eyes were fixated on me and I kind of saw a hint of surprise and jealousy in their eyes.
I guess they didn't expect me to put on a good show.
I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't care, for the first time in my life, I didn't disappoint.
"It seems like we have another star here at the club." I heard Ramona's voice. We turned around to see her standing behind us.
She was grinning from ear to ear and looked pleased.
"Take." She said handing me a huge wad of money. "That's both your pay and your tips. You earned quite a lot today."
"Thank you." I replied as I took the money.
"You did great Raven. That was your best performance yet. Whatever you're doing, keep doing it." She said nodding her head.
"I will. Thanks." I said smiling.
"Don't mention it." Ramona said smiling, before walking away.
I sat on the bar stool opposite Marge. My leg was hurting a little bit but my heart was racing so fast that I couldn't even feel it.
I took off my red-bottom heels and placed them on the bar counter. Marge handed me a bottle of water.
"Here. Drink this. You must be thirsty." She said.
I opened the bottle and downed half of it instantly. I felt better already.
"You were amazing. The crowd was crazy." Marge said looking at me with admiration. She pushed my dark hair backwards, allowing some light to hit my face. "They loved you Raven. I think you gained some fans today."
She gestured to a group of guys who were sitting at a table, watching me. Their eyes were fixed on me and I even saw one lick his lips.
"Thanks." I ignored the stares of the guys and began to count the money in my hand. That was the only thing that was important to me right now. Money.
"I think I've made one thousand dollars tonight." I yelled excitedly.
"Oh my God!" Marge gasped. "That's a lot."
I nodded too excited to say anything else. I could finally pay the rent and get my sisters back in school.
Oh and give Marge the money I owed.
"Thanks for everything." I handed her hundred dollars.
"But you owe me fifty?" she asked confused.
"Yes, I know. But you introduced me to Blackwood. I would have given you half of the money I made if I didn't have so much debts." I explained.
Marge let out a giggle. "Oh honey, you don't have to. It's yours. You worked for it."
"So…." She continued, standing to her feet. She was the next dancer to go on stage.
"What?" I asked, looking up at her.
"Master. Are you going to see him again? Or is his one session enough for you?" she said, leaning forward to look into my eyes.
"No. I want more. I think I have a lot to learn from him." I replied.
She nodded and began to walk her away. Her hips swayed side to side as she walked, drawing attention from every man who saw her.
"Oh and Zoe, don't fuck Master. Trust me that's the last thing you need." She warned before heading to the stage.
The rest of the night passed by quickly. I did a few private dances for customers who wanted to talk to me without the crowd. Nothing much. I had done the most important part earlier —-And I had made four grands.
The whole ordeal was still so surreal to me. I mean I was actually making money. And not just money, a lot of it.
When I got home, I found my sisters sleeping on the couch together. The TV was playing in the background and they were snoring softly.
I chuckled to myself seeing my sisters on the same couch, hugging each other like they were best friends. Didn't they just fight like cats and dogs earlier this morning?
I tiptoed past them and went upstairs to change. I took off my clothes and stared at my body in the mirror.
My naked body was covered in sweat. There was a line of wetness running down my thighs.
The night was wild, Yes. But all I could think about was Mr Blackwood or as I called him—Master.
Just one session had changed my whole life. He had thought me how to be comfortable in my own skin. To understand that my body wasn't ugly. He showed me what my true value was.
My fingers ran through my fleshy mounds. I hadn't been proud of them before. I always thought they were too big. But Master had shown me differently. They were perfect. And I loved mine.
I turned around, admiring myself in the mirror. Slowly moving my body to the hums that escaped from my lips. The smooth, sensual moves of my hips were hypnotizing. I looked over my shoulder, admiring my round ass.
I raised my ass into the air and spread my legs apart. Mr Blackwood muscular frame flashed through my mind.
The thought of him caused a fire to burn inside of me.
I bit my lip and moaned as I imagined his strong hands massaging my thighs. His fingers parting my folds. I couldn't resist the urge to touch myself.
I felt a rush of heat between my thighs. A soft moan escaped my lips as I rubbed my clit.
I closed my eyes and imagined his hot breath on my neck. I was about to slide my fingers deep into my warm cunt when I heard my phone ring.
The vibration startled me and I jumped.
I grabbed my phone and looked at the caller ID.
It was from the hospital where mother was staying. I quickly answered it. I knew that the nurses wouldn't call me unless something was wrong.
"Hello?" I spoke immediately.
"Zoe. It's Nancy, the nurse assigned to your mom. Can you come in tomorrow there is something the doctor would like to discuss with you."
My heart dropped. My stomach felt heavy. I was scared. Scared that something might have happened to my mother.
"Ok, I will be there. What time should I come?" I asked trying to sound calm.
"In the morning. The doctor said it's urgent. I advise that you come in early."
I hung up the phone and stood in silence.
What could possibly be so important that the doctor needed to meet with me?