38-Mystery girl~

I continued doing my work and ladies kept throwing money at me as usual. Afterall no matter how best Haneul was in that club the lace theme was my best day because no ever looked better than me in those lace costume.

The mystery girl was sitting in a corner which was kinda isolated from the surroundings but ever bit of the club was visible to her from there.

I continued doing my job but my eyes and my sole concentration refused to move from over her. It was even hard to tell if she was even looking over any of us or who was she watching because her eyes were not visible to me due to her hat.

She was sitting on the couch. Her body showed nervousness but screamed sexy goddess. It was odd that this girl reminded me of Ahana, when both of them have totally different dressing sence.

Her shoulder high and back straight in alert as if ready escape as soon as a problem happens to her. her hair sat on left shoulder gracefully. Her skirt rised up a little more as she sat revealing a little peek of her red lace undeware on the side the the skirt was split. Her skin was showing through her lace fabric crop top except the part of her breast. Although it looked like the top could barely keep hold of her breasts as she had a big and heavy set of breast. As she was sitting her stomach that was exposed in between the top and skirt got folded and was a cute little tummy now as the girl was not slim, she was chubby sexy if that makes sence.

Haneul noticed me probably burning holes through her soul with my eyes and he nudge me with his elbow to return my concentration on my work. I looked at him frowning to know that why would he do that, but his smirk and eyes spoke for me, and it said the "stop drooling over the new customer and concentrate on your work."

I took a tray of drinks and went in towards the ladies in the club and served them a drink and soon my tray was filled with tips instead of the the glasses. It took just a little touch and small flirty talks with the ladies for the money to pour out of them.

I had only one more glass left. I looked around and suddenly my mind and heart danced together as I saw the lonely mystery sitting without any drink. I decided to serve her the last drink. Oviously serving the drink was not the perpous here. I wanted to know who she was and this was the only way I could go a little closer to her.

When I walked upto her, I noticed a beautiful tattoo between her collar bone and her boobs. It was a beautiful but abstract kind of heart. It looked like someone looped a string randomly to form a heart. It was as beautiful as she was.

"Hey there beautiful lady, would you like to have some drink?" I asked in a seductive voice as that was how our job worked and not because I am a pervert.

But her body immediately tensed and she snapped to look at me, her eyes wide with fear. She got up, kept some money on my tray and practically ran out of the club. I stood there dumb founded. I was hella confused, why did she acted so sus.

But I was more concerned because as I saw her up close my feeling that I might know her grew more.

I became so sure that those two eyes were something I am very found of seeing.