Chapter 8
Let's Visit Her
Slowly walking towards the pole, she grabbed unto the pole, the moment she touched the pole, the crowds cheered with happiness and quickly the song played in the background.
Anaconda by Nicki Minaj
The crowds cheered with much vigor, Anaconda was the perfect song to use for the moment, it suit her serenity.
She grabbed unto the pole and slowly she grounded her thighs all over the pole, her position was enough to reveal her red panties, Cathy felt the excitement catching up on her, climbing unto the pole swiftly and seductively, making sure the tip of her toe reached to the highest length, she grounded her groins on it as she gave the pole a light thrust.
The crowd roared with excitement, it felt as of they were watching a pornstar who was selling off all her body out.
Cathy slowly rubbed down her body down the pole, jiggling her ass as she left the pole, she was delightfully dancing to the tone of the Anaconda song.
Now was the time for the second stripping, which was the Pirouette, as she twirled around with her feet, she shook her waist in a romantic way as she slowly walked towards the crowds, their screams never gave her any effects as it usually gave her, she was bothered, why was she bothered, heck she needed money or perhaps was there something more to this.
As she twisted her body to the sound of the music, the cheers kept increasing, she was sure making a hit dance.
Then all of a sudden the room became dead silent, the music was still playing but there was no more cheers, this wasn't normal, slowly she turned to face the hall but unexpectedly the light turned blank and the music stopped playing, was this a joke.
Instantly fear overwhelmed her, this was creepy, why had the crowd stopped screaming, why was the room dark, what the heck was going on.
"Simone."
She whispered, as she looked around the club but everywhere was dark.
She taught for once if the world has stopped or perhaps a revolution was about to take place.
She shook her head quickly, she will think about watching all these SciFi movies once she's out from this situation.
But suddenly she heard a voice which shook her entire being.
"Are you scared Mi Amor?"
The voice said, she gasped at the voice she heard, she felt her body shook with fear and an unknown feeling, the voice has the most deepest Italian accent she have ever heard.
Cathy trembled, was she going to be killed on stage, heck she have a mother she loved.
"You dance so well, and I've been watching you for a while now."
The voice said, this time his voice sounded quite stony, more edgy than the first, as if he was restraining himself from doing something harmful.
Heck she was overthinking again.
'Where is Simon?'
She whispered, where had the security gone to.
'Why is no running to save her from whoever that have this icy voice.'
"I hate when you dance in stage and expose this part of your body most especially your breast..."
Suddenly she felt a hand gripped her waist and she saw her self been pinned on the cold wall within a second
A heavy gasp left her lips,
"Please do not kill me."
She whispered, she felt shaken by his words, he voice sounded quite like the sound of those who play bass in the choir section of the church, church she thought, when was the last time she had attended a church, was God punishing her for been so disobedient to him.
The breath of his lips on her face brought her back to reality, she could feel his tingling breath on her face, he looked as if he was going to choke her with his scent which smelt like lavanger and a whisk of grenades and it smelt so so fucking good, at this moment, she believed she was going insane.
"I am never going to kill you, instead I do kill those men who feast their eyes on you, dare me?"
She heard him whispered, she felt a sense of excitement and fear overwhelm her, she have never been in a state of fear and excitement on what was going to happen next, excitement on how hi voice was triggering something within her, something unknown and pleasurable.
"I am not scared of you."
She felt her words taste heavy on her throat, she was definitely quivering, and it was quite obvious he was aware of her fear.
"I excite you don't I baby girl, I am not going to repeat myself anymore, I do not want you in skimpy skirts and revealing underwears..."
"I'm not going to believe you untill you reveal your face."
She whispered, cutting him short from his sluttery words which was beginning to make her more confused.
'Where the heck is Simon'
She thought again.
It felt as if her capture or perhaps her mysterious intruder was never a liker of been cut short from talking because she felt his grips around her waist became more tighter, and suddenly her hands was pinned at the top of her head which made her little piece of clothing to be quite opened and revealing, and it seems as if that wasn't enough as she felt his hot breath which smelt like grenades and lavender around her neck, his breath was heavy and dark, a gasp escaped from her throat as she felt her Inner thighs buckled at sudden actions, quickly she pressed her legs together perhaps he could perceive the heat which was forcing it way to the air around them, the air which smelt like him and her arousal.
"I do not like when you speak back to me Baby Girl or should I call you Shawty, my Shawty."
She felt him said, this time one of his hands pinned her two head at the top of her head while the other has retraced itself to her neck which annoyingly should look rough to her but instead she liked it, she loved it, she loved everything he was doing to her.
"Did you understand me now Baby Girl?"
She heard him say, this time cutting her breath off when she saw a cold stony icy but the most sexiest eyes she have ever seen.
He have smelt like lavender and also have the eyes of a lavender, so beautiful and dark, his aura has the same connection with his eyes, they smelt dark, dangerous but adoring, it was as if she could envision him stripping her down, heck she was going crazy but she needed him....so fucking soon.
Whosoever he was, he was definitely dangerous.
"Bye Baby girl, next time we do be in a better position."
He whispered on her neck, it was as if he could read her thoughts and she felt her self grimaced over the thoughts that he could read her thoughts.
Slowly trailing kisses around her neck which made her insanely hot and needy, now no faking, she was soaking wet and horny, but as quickly as the fire came, it became cold, she was no more caged under the arms of the cold icy dangerous mysterious man's eye who have captured her thoughts and filled it with sexual pleasures.
The light quickly came on and the moment she opened her eyes, it felt like a dream, everyone was staring at her in a questioning way, it looked as if they were confused as she were.
But all she could imagine was Lavender, Icy, Grenades and Beautiful, she never saw his face but his eyes had some lights in them that was able to make her feel wet even in such dark moments.
"Lucy! Lucy! Are you there, wake up Lucy, you are safe now."
A voice said, cutting her off from her thoughts.
Quickly she felt someone carried her up out from the stage but she could still hear his words, his voice.
"Do not wear shorts revealing things."
These words have been mapped on her head and it made her heart beat quite furiously.
"Who the heck was he."
She whispered within herself.