Was she ready to go back and make more money? But having an enemy getting in the way of her peace. How about the mysterious man, would he want her naked again? She thought about all these but right now all she needed was a good long rest.
“You came in pretty early. Did you have a fight?” Lance asked Vanessa who just sprung her eyes open. Sounding tired and with no energy “No we didn't, I just decided to leave early so I can check on you before I set my day looking for a job.” “You could have waited till it was a brighter morning, it is pretty dangerous the time you came in, anytime harmful could have happened ”. Not wanting to continue the conversation, she hopped out of her bed and gave him a peck on this cheek heading for the restroom. “Trey didn't come back home yet?” she asked as she hurriedly got into the bathroom feeling she was going to have a bladder burst. It wasn't noon yet when Lance had gone to his coffee shop for a daily business. Trey came home to pick some pairs of clothes. “Hey young man , you are not coming back to stay and watch over Dad?” she asked him just as he was about stepping out. “I will check him at the shop , I can't stay in this house and get killed”. “No one is going to be killed. He said you've been working hard and raised a thousand dollars already, Thanks. “I am doing it for the family, there is no need to thank me.”
Half past seven in the evening, she had thirty minutes to decide if she is going to continue as a stripper or go and look for a more decent job. Having spent the whole day getting as much rest as she could and doing some chores, her thoughts the whole day rested on this decision.
“Oh,you didn't get your ride today?” Theresa said, yelling. Ignoring her completely, Vanessa strolled into the club.
“Come back here you little witch” Theresa yelled again pulling Vanessa's hair .
“ I thought I had you suspended from the club. What are you doing here? What is it that you want from me?” Vanessa asked in an angry tone.
“I am suspended from being a dancer here not attending as a customer ”
“I don't have any business with you hussy, leave me and let me go after all it was you that initiated the attack.
“I would still come for you witch”. Theresa added before she left Vanessa with a rough hair.
Gosh, she hates how this lady just wants to ruin her night. Greeting the other members, “Where is Ashley?” Vanessa asked.
“She's gone”
“What! She is dead?!”
“No, no. She quit
“She is getting married and they are moving out of town.
Some sighs of relief flowed in her. “That's some great news,” she added, smiling. That's all she wanted her and Miles to be heard of, but it didn't seem like it could happen soon. “So who is getting married next?” she asked, starting a group laughter. “Maybe Selma” answered Juliana. She was right since she was already engaged but her fiancé was out of town for some time , no one knows what might end up with them.
“Good evening Mr. Warner. Is Vanessa home?” Miles asked on getting to their home to pay a surprise visit to his lover. It was some minutes past ten. “She said she was headed to your place and she left since it was almost eight.” “She is not at my place ” Miles answered him almost immediately. “Could she be seeing other men just to raise money? Was she truly coming over to his place and got kidnapped?”. These questions ran through his head in a flash. More worried now, her number has been totally unavailable. “Don't worry Mr Lance I'd go look for her. If by tomorrow she isn't home we would file a report at the police station ”. He headed out moving in a high speed in his Toyota car, he searched every bus station , junctions and routes to his house, there was no sign of her. Her number still completely unavailable.
“Where could she be? I can't lose her like this!. Her family needs her now. Could these men have taken her?”. Through the night he kept calling but her number wasn't available.
“Vanessa, you are not going to be at the party tonight.” in utter shock as Selma announced this news to her. “What? Why? Did I do anything wrong?”
“No you didn't, you have a special request. The CEO wants you tonight”. Hating him at that point, she knew he would want her go naked and dance again while he played with his cock right in front of her.
“Okay fine, I'd be there”.
Twelve minutes later, she was already in the room but no sign of him. Worried and confused, she laid down on the ensuite bed swinging her legs uprightly. Turning her phone on, he came in and she dropped from the bed like she had a heavy push. He laughed at her, making her feel embarrassed.
Music started. Without saying a word to each other she had swung herself high on the pole but she didn't take her clothes off. After eight minutes of dancing, she was surprised he didn't ask her to take her clothes off yet. She felt ease not really comfortable but it was still a good thing. She didn't enjoy having to take them off. Thirty minutes now ,she still had not gotten naked.
“Take it off. Now!!!” Andre said in a loud tone. Fear, shock and confusion all ran into Vanessa. He could have said it in a lower tone, I won't disobey him. Coming down from the pole. “Okay” she responded in a mild tone. “I was not talking to you Vanessa, do your thing ” he answered calmly.
More confused and disturbed, “Who was he talking to then?”. Then she noticed he was talking to one of his bodyguards who wrongly placed a gadget in the room.
“You can have a ten minutes break and then come back”. He acted so differently today, she thought. He didn't ask her to take her clothes off and now he is giving her a break. Surprised but happy she could rest. She hastened to the restroom hoping she wouldn't one day lose her bladder. She heard the tones of jealousy straight from their room in the club. “We have been here for years and he never asked us to dance”. Maybe Theresa was right, she was here to steal their business from them. Not happy with the statements, she broke down and started to tear up. She had a minute left to return to Andre. Maybe this was the end, she wouldn't return again after she receives today's pay from Andre. She thought as she took the elevator up to the fourth floor. Miles' calls had gone in but she didn't respond. Her phone was on silent and it was somewhere on the bed after she tripped off. Not getting sleep that night, Miles had already taken three large jars of caffeine and was already on his fourth bottle of alcohol. He had been a heavy drinker, that much alcohol was no new to him.
“Take them off!” he sounded again.
Sighting the bodyguard, Vanessa ignored completely which made him furious. “I am talking to you Vanessa!”. This night was so difficult to understand. She did as he asked and as usual he flashed the large heap of cash. Stroking his cock, he wanted her mouth all over it, he wanted her to take all of his semen in but he didn't ask her to do it. Releasing a huge spread of semen across the bed, he felt ease inside of him and had asked a sex worker in to have his cock in her mouth. She gulped in every inch of his cock whilst Vanessa moved and swung around the pole. After the second and third release, he asked the sex worker to leave.
“Here is your money” offering the heap of new dollar notes to Vanessa , he felt he just sat on something. His hands down, picked up the phone he saw. “This is yours?” she nodded slightly in an agreeing manner. A message popped in and he took a look at it.
“Daughter. Where are you?. Miles has been here worried about you. He has been on a search since past ten. The man sent in another letter. He said he was already in town and has left Italy. There was no way I could run, he would find me in this town.” The message came in from Lance who she had saved as Dad.
Andre, knowing he just sent a letter to a man about his arrival from Italy, guessed she was Lance's daughter. “This is a perfect bait to have this body as mine”. Offering her phone, wanting to receive the money too, he refused and asked her to leave.