Chapter 33

That wasn't the best time to talk to her Dad, as she was in the middle of something enormous. She ignored the phone and waited to be introduced.

    "Ladies and gentlemen" The announcement began "We have a new being in our midst, she goes by no other name but Miss freckles".

   The crowd began to cheer her, she couldn't hide the facial expression, since she was never asked about a name.

why on Earth would they give her such name?

   As she stood elegantly and beautifully, she decided to do a quick scan, not sure of what she was looking for but she did find something anyways.

     Melissa flinched, her heart began to beat faster than she could ever think of. Barely watching Williams seated beside her boss made her back crawl. Many discouraging thoughts began to invade her poor brain.

   'What if he told Williams about her? What if he just came on his own and would recognize her! What if-? What if--?'

   She flashed the closest gent a seductive smile before she gripped the pole. She was planning to replay what she had practiced but something else took over. It felt so strange, strange like carelessness!

   She roughly let her left leg went flat and the right balancing her on the table. She looked at her boss dead in the eyes and stood straight so slowly.

   As she raised, she let her wait and belly move together, flooding with the song like she was swimming carefree. She traced her curves, the beautiful curves every man would kill for, the curves Williams would fight for.

   With her right hand still holding the pole, and the left also still exploring her body, she took her took right leg above her head, standing straight on her toes, effortlessly as she did moments ago.

    Melissa lifted her body like a piece of paper, moving around the pole, staring at her boss like he was a judge to the contest. But instead of noticing the middle-aged man, she was focused on the handsome-looking lad.

   His hazel-green eyes shore colorful in the mixed colors of the bulb in the hall. Even when seated and silent, Williams's ego still wouldn't let him be like everyone else, instead, he seem different, handsome and ruthless, proud, exquisitely rich, and not to forget, breathe taking.

   Absentmindedly, she let the pole caress the thin silk of her pant. Funny enough, her hormones had been acting like a whore. She didn't want to imagine Williams's face in-between her legs, flicking his tongue in something warm and wet.

   The idea alone made her moan involuntarily, her facial expression illustrated the mood as she grinds, rolls, dances, and dances. Her body move like silk, so graceful, without fault, it just moves along with her mind. Melissa's wrists, ankles, legs, waist, stomach, and face drew the attention of everyone, even when there were other strippers.

  She smirked at the whole story before the dance, just approximately minutes ago, Melissa was almost hiding behind the stage curtain, terrified!

  It seems like a good girl gone bad' story, behind the curtain she appears to be a saint, holding the pole, she turned into the She-devil.

   Regrettably, her brown eyes wandered involuntarily, but she still had to look because something didn't just look well.
She noticed a girl walked towards Williams, she was about to get irritatingly jealous but what happened next shocked her to the call.

     Williams banished the girl with just the was of his left palm. His face still had that proud and evil signature smirk on his face.
The two huge men standing behind his chair chuckled, they made fun of her as she stomped away.

   Another figure caught her attention, she noticed a familiar face, a woman that had the body structure of a model. Her long black hair was nearly packed in a ponytail, her big dark shade covered most part if her face. The model-looking stranger wore a pink designers jumpsuit, maybe she was just standing there but Melissa felt like they were too close to be strangers.

    Since Williams appears to be a very rich young man, getting the lady as a bodyguard won't be an issue except what would the lady do when they get into trouble.

    Back to the corner, the ignored girl walked to, Melissa recognize Molly, making out with the same girl. A tinge of pain and anger rattled her half-naked body, Melissa gripped the pole tight to stop herself from doing anything stupid.

   Instead, she channeled her anger to the dance, the DJ changed the song, leading Melissa into a crazy world of dancing.

   As she danced, she noticed Williams, her boss, and another person she didn't see before, having what seemed like a different meeting.

   Between glances, she would hold an eye to eye contact with Williams and end up breaking it with a smirk. She seemed to love the way she noticed she had the effect on him.

    Since the day he proclaimed his love to her, she had been feeling relieved, at least it wasn't a one-sided love problem. The real problem is she, building feelings for the person she hates, it just doesn't add up how she awfully feels in love with her Nemesis.

   In love with the bully that made her always giggle and scream at the same time. In love with the player, who sees women as toilet rolls, always using them like they meant nothing.

    The worst part of it was that her love life seems to be confused. Melissa apparently is still in love with Molly and at the same time, she seems to be falling awfully in love with the billionaire playboy, Williams.

   Just as she had asked, not to leave work by 11 pm instead of staying later, she dismissed work for the day. Her cheeks were pink and firm as everyone kept on walking to her, telling her how good she dance.

   The changing room was filled with girls, shamelessly out of dress custom and put on there's. They were shameless in the sense that they were comfortable naked with their boss walking in and out, respectively ignoring them like we're not all attractive.

    Especially a brown skin girl who looks like brown sugar and honey. The lady seems to be far matured than Melissa in everything, in look, age, dancing skills, and body type. Her round hips stood firmly beneath the transparent cloak she wore, her nipples were covered with two emoji stickers and her mask was different.

   She seems not to be hiding her face, she just wants to dance and get noticed, letting people stare at her like she was some sort of fantasy.

    "Miss freckles" her boss clapped as he got to her side "That was so damn good! On your first day!!".

   Melissa faked a smile, she was physically and emotionally exhausted to play any mind game with her boss. She just put the finishing touch of a button on her trousers.

    " You really kept your part of bringing more people".

   Melissa chuckled, it was a dry one without humor "Hit me" she packed her hair in a messy ponytail "I just danced once".

   Richard smirked, he walked past her to sit on a stool, his back against a half-naked dancer.
    " Someone wants you to dance for him".

   "Am I not dancing for him already?" she said almost immediately, she knew that someone is Williams and she doesn't want such a problem.

   Her boss seem to be a gentleman, slowly, thinking of the right words to use her smiled "If we should remind ourselves something, Melissa" He ran his fingers through his hair "Check page 6 of your new contract, and hopefully, I am still the boss, dear".

   How could she forget so quickly when it just happened that evening! It was part of the deal, except that, if they refuse to let a client touch them, and the client tries to force his or her way, the person who be arrested for assault.

    She giggled as she mentally remembered a quote from the page.
    YOUR BODY IS YOUR RIGHT

     "Besides, it's also for your enrichment to" Richard wiggled an eyebrow "You can get huge tips from them if they live your dance".

    " What do you mean 'them' I thought you said 'someone'" she twisted her lips, her arms folded under her breast as she took steady breaths, attempting not to jump on her new annoying boss.

    "They are two actually" he started "The first one said he wants you to get someone like you away from his mind" He laughed "While the other said her needs to save the best for revenge".

  He noticed Melissa's puzzled face as he walked to her "Those were their words, Darling" he moved invisible stray hair away from her face "Lucky the choose different days so you won't be stressing yourself dancing on the pole, you just need to make arrangements".

    "Their names and contact" she suddenly seem bold, since it was no longer one, her fear of it been Williams vanished in the thin air.

    "You get the message that is if they haven't dropped it already".

   "Names" She demanded

   "Michael and Williams Hughes" he smiled "They are brothers".