Christmas feel

This is the first time I felt a need to dress so carefully, since leaving the main house.

Well, with the free day I had thought about some things and decided that it was time I enjoy life a little. Living in a bubble is depressing for someone who is twenty-four, close to twenty-five in a few days.

Dressed in the black leggings, long-sleeved shirt and the Christmas hat the owner had requested me to wear, I admire my figure. The green boots stood out paired with the leggings hugging my toned legs and flared hips and high butt.

On my head, I tilted the hat slightly, admiring how the bright red went with my dark hair now curled, bright red lipstick and make-up. Taking a picture, I sent it to the brothers. The phone in my hand vibrated, making a familiar whistle. Pausing, I looked down and read the message.

<<Bossman: Mr Adams has requested you tonight. I will quadruple the pay, excluding tips. >>

Pursing my lips, the phone was placed in my bag while I gripped the small bag. After that, I stepped from the house, sighing at the tedious process. The private rooms gave more, but the eyes of those men present were more of a nuisance.

Hopefully, the dancers are attractive enough to keep them occupied and the other bartenders.

Locking the door, I took the five steps while thinking of my next course of action. "Gooder, work?" I halted before flashing the man who sat in the vehicle. I now noticed Lo-and-behold was one of the 'Twix' waiting outside. With me constantly being in my own little world, I would have never noticed him... Compared to the car from yesterday, this one was a two-seater with a slightly longer front and shorter back.

"Yeh, taking me?" I asked him. The man in question slipped from the car, opening the door. "Of course." With a smile, I took a seat, strapping myself in. He closed the door, walking around to stand on the other side. The car drove off noisily but smoothly. A while later, I arrived at work with five minutes to spare. I sat a while, from the side I heard him speak. "There is a Christmas theme tonight." I nodded, parting my lips to reply. "Yeh, the club was shut down yesterday so that it could be decorated. The dancers will perform to Christmas themed songs only and there is a drink special going on." Turning to look in his direction a smirk on my lips, he turned the same time and smiled. My heart stuttered in my chest. Luckily, my mind is a different thing to my outward appearance. A few moments later, he turned away, looking out the window at the surroundings. Outside is not different from usual. The parking lot was split into two areas; VIP parking and the other for the general public. The owner of this bar knew how to please his customers and his workers, the perfect businessman.

That is why this club is the perfect fit for me. "Yeh, the room we booked had a special. I requested you to be my bartender as well." Unbuckling the seat belt, I gave him a pointed look. "So, I was told." I said in a sarcastic tone. The brightest smile was plastered on his face, exposing pearly white teeth and transforming his dark facial features to one similar to panty-melting-heart-stealing. Lost for words a moment I quickly slipped from the vehicle leaving a few words behind, "Then see you later." Running away. "Yeh." He said, but those words I missed.

Entering through the double doors that led into the club, I nodded to the bouncers at the door dressed in grey suits. Past the two was a Frost tone sliding door with fake snow flakes on them.

When the door slid open, I did a double-take. "It looks amazing, yeh?"

"Wow." I whispered, slowly walking inside. Before me is a massive Christmas tree. It had fake snow on it, but it looked so real. The balls decorating on it were large and small, a beautiful blend of gold, silver and red. What was the stage had been picked apart and redone to form four smaller stages with their own poles. Slowly it spun with the music adhering to the Christmas theme, but upbeat enough that the dancers could dance to it.

The walls had a shadow look to it, giving the main room of the club a mysterious feel. The lights suddenly brightened, illuminating the room. I was so amazed that I felt utterly wordless.

"This is the first time in all my years working here that the boss went all out like this."

"Well, it is amazing."

"The guests tonight are important anyway, so..." Greg focused his gaze on me. He is about forty with handsome features. His most prominent are his thick red lashes and hair.

Having my fill of my surroundings, "Hey Greg, which room?" I was polite enough to greet him before asking where I was supposed to go. "Room two." I raised a brow, but asked nothing further. "OK, thanks." Turning toward the private room. "No problem. Tonight, a lot of the regulars will be annoyed. You look sexy in that hat by the way." Greg shouted. I chuckled in reply.

The private room, when the door for workers was pushed opened. It looked just as mysterious as the main, except not on such a large scale. Here everything had a silver theme while the workers like me, wore black with either red or green hats.

Entering further, I saw that the other bartenders had chosen the area they wished to work for the night.

Looking for an empty spot, I took my place and waited. Working in a bar, some Co-workers may be friendly, others will be rude. For me, I am naturally polite, but I would not go out of my way to greet others like a fool. In my spot, I inspected the sink, look at the glasses nearby and the ice in the nearby deep freeze. Once I had inspected everything that needed to be inspected. The dancers slipped from the dark. Dressed in their attire of red striped stockings or socks, red tops or short robes with the 'Mrs Claus' feel, with music playing in the background.

As a straight woman, I felt as though I would bend seeing the first two who stepped on stage grabbing their respective poles.

"The theme is amazing yeh?"

"Mm." The woman on the pole directly before me moved her waist slowly to the beat. "I thought so as well. "

"Yeh."

The woman slid down the pool going on all fours. Her facial features are one I loved. High cheekbones, dense lashes, full red lips, long wavy golden hair and since she crawled towards me on all fours, I had an ample view of her chest. "So, you like it as well. Looking at you, I could not help but to..."

His words faded from my mind when the woman stood slowly, turning back to the pole and danced giving me a generous view of that rear. I licked my lips, wondering if I was really bent. "Yeh... Mm."

"So, you agree. Great, then see you after then."

"Mm." When the man walked away, I continued to watch the dancer before the stage slowly rotated allow me to recover. Shaking my head, I served the drinks to those who ordered.