DAY 2

"How was you first day girlie?" Vivica asked, taking a sip out of her wine. "It was perfect I guess, I had lots of fun" I replied, twirling the wine I ordered from the bar here at the club, around in the cup.

"You don't look so happy Chica. What's the problem?" Vivica asked dropping her wine glass, and drawing her laptop closer to her.

We're currently on a video call. Apparently, she felt it'd be nice to check on me after my gig yesterday. We have been talking and getting to know each other, over glasses of wine.

"I don't know Viv, I just felt like it wasn't enough. Like I did well, but maybe the didn't like it enough?" I said, taking a sip of wine from the cup.

"Oh nonsense. I spoke with Rocco and he said you were great.Gli uomini non riuscivano a toglierti gli occhi di dosso" (the men couldn't get their eyes off you). Vivica said to me, making me gasp.

"Really he said that?" I asked my eyes wide, and my lips forming a grin. "Yes he did Chica, Puoi andare a chiederglielo" (you can go ask him) Vivica shrugged, grabbing her wine glass that she abandoned earlier.

I smiled at her, saying a little cheers and drinking my wine. Ever since Vivica found out I am half Italian, she has been speaking to me in the language. (Not like I'm complaining).

We spoke about random things for hours. Vivica kept telling me about life here, the names of the other girls and how they behave.

"Look tesoro, I wouldn't say you shouldn't make friends. But, I want you to know that all the girls here are only after one thing, and that is money. They will do anything for it. They would delete any competition." She started, playing with her perfectly manicured fingernails.

"Voglio che tu stia attento. Non fidarti di nessuno in particolare di Tiffany." She said, staring at me intently. (I want you to be careful. Trust no one especially, Tiffany)

"Tiffany? Who's she?" I asked, wanting to know more about this Tiffany girl. "Tiffany, era qualcuno che chiamavo mia amica. Ma immagino che fare amicizia qui sia impossibile." She continued, with a sad smile. (Tiffany was someone I called my friend. But I guess making friends here is a no go)

"Forgive me Melanin. I just prefer speaking in Italian" she apologized immediately, thinking my scrunched up expression was because of my inability to understand.

"No it's alright. I don't mind. It's just that it looks like you guys had it rough" I stayed, finishing my wine with a long sip.

"Of course you can say it that way. That my dear, is a story for another day. I'll leave you to get dressed, I have somewhere to be. I'll call you" she said, hanging up before I could even say a word.

Who was this Tiffany girl, and what happened between them? I need answers but, that'll be later because it's time to get ready.

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"OKAY MEN AND WOMEN, ARE YOU READY FOR OUR GIRL BLACBARBIE?" The MC shouted into the microphone, and the crowd roared outside. "OKAY THEN GIVE IT UP FOR BLACBARBIE" he shouted, and I strutted into the room.

I walked slowly and seductively, towards the stage. Giving little smiles and air kisses to the men and women seated in the crowd.

I got on the stage and started my routine.Tonight,I decided to take it up notch. I added a little bit sass and efforts to my costume.

I am wearing a one piece lingerie set. It is pink in color and has net all over, leaving nothing out. My nipples were covered with black tape and my crotch with a black bow. I also added a lovely bow head band on my hair, to complete my kinky look.

The crowed roared as I started dancing to Kayla Nicole's 'EDIBLE' .

'Now when he grab you by the waist, put that pussy in his face

Eat the cake like Debbie made, don't let that shit go to waste

We got no more time to waste, gotta run out on the stage

Hold me up and penetrate me, fans are waiting don't delay me'

The first line started, and I started twirling and moving to the song. Tuning down everything around me,and only focusing on the song blasting from the speakers.

Men hooted and the women clapped and banged on their table in appraisals. I got the attention of everyone as I danced on that stage.

"OMG, oh my God, this the most I called on God

I ain't never prayed this hard, make it stop, make it stop

Beating faster than my heart this the hardest I'm gone fall

I don't wanna get back up when I stand, I better drop"

I crawled to the end of the stage, spreading my legs wide in front of a dark and brooding man. He stared at me with so much intensity, I felt like my insides were on fire.

I used my hands to rub my body, biting my lips and twisting my hips. He reached out his hands to grab me and I slapped it off, whispering a "no".

When the song ended, I ended my routine with a split. People threw money on the stage, men whistling and groaning in contentment. I looked at the far end of the stage, where the hot man from earlier was seated.

He has left. I frowned in disappointment and sigh. I got of the stage, walking quickly to make it into my room.

"Blacbarbie" I heard someone call. I turned to face the guy that accompanied me from my room today, Martinez. (I think)

"Yes?" I asked raising my brows, waiting for him to talk. "Mr Rocco asked me to bring you to his office after your dance" he said to me, walking ahead without waiting. (Rude ass)

Knocking on Rocco's door, I got in after I heard a 'come in' . "Hey" I said, folding my hands in front of me.

"Please sit Melanin" he gestured to the seat in front of his desk. "I called you her for two things" he started, after I made myself comfortable on his chair.

"Oh?" I looked at him curiously. "One, I have paid five thousand dollars to the bank account you left yesterday, out of the money you made yesterday and today. You earned a total of eight thousand dollars in two days. Do you want the balance in cash or in your account?" He asked, making me gasp. (Omg 8k in two days? I could get used to this)

"Uhhh__account is fine. And thanks" I said, smiling sheepishly at him. "Okay then. Leave your account details with Martinez. Secondly, as you know, you're allowed to entertain customers privately. That is the main reason why you have your room. A particular important customer, Mr De Luca, has requested for a private dance from you Melanin." He said, with his normal poker face I'm getting used to.

"Ohh__uhh__" I stuttered, "you don't want to?" He asked, raising his brows. "No it's not that. Of course I do, it's part of what I signed up for. Plus, it's extra money. I will freshen up and you can send him in thirty minutes" I replied, standing up.

"Okay then. Have a nice night." He said, picking up his phone. I excused myself from his office and made my way into my room. (I really do need to bath)

Exactly thirty minutes later, three knocks sounded on my door. "Come in" I yelled from the bathroom, where I was currently gathering my hair up in a ponytail.

I heard the door open and close. And hard footsteps sounded on the floor boards. Saying a little prayer, I adjusted the sexy pink nightwear I found in the closet and walked out of the bathroom.

"Io sono in anticipo e tu sei in ritardo volpe nera" a deep voice sounded, making me look up immediately. (I am early and you are late, black vixen)

I gasped, seeing the man from earlier. "It's yo_ou" I stuttered. "Si amoré" he said. I stood there in shock, staring at the gorgeous Italian specimen in front of me.

He's very tall, with a muscular and sexy build. He has black hair, tan skin and deep green eyes. (Like the forest green) "Ora posso toccarti no?" He asked, i think Rocco told him I'm Italian. (Now I can touch you no?)

"Yes Mr De Luca. Please sit" I said, gesturing at the bed and taking calculated steps towards the light switch. I could feel his eyes on me, making me all hot and bothered.

After changing the light to a dim blue, I turned to face him. He was already comfortable on the bed, sitting with this laps wide open and staring at me.

"Vieni da me volpe nera. non mordo troppo forte" he said in his thick accent, my core tightening in response.(come forward black vixen. I don't bite too hard)

I walked to him slowly and seductively, swaying my hips from side to side. I settled in between his legs and straddled him. I shivered when my core met with the bulge on his black pants.

"Voglio scoparti così forte che non sarai in grado di camminare dritto per giorni. Vuoi quell'amore?" He growled, making me moan. (I want to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to work for days. Do you want that love?)

"Rispondi mia" He said lowly, cupping my butt cheeks in his big hands. (Answer me) "y_y_y_yes_" I stuttered with a moan as my core rubbed against him once again. (What's wrong with me)

SMUTTTTT AHEAD...

"Look at me" he said in English, and I looked at him. I looked into his dark green eyes filled with lust. He traced his hard hand all over my face, and reached his other hand behind me.

I felt my hair come off the band I used to pull it into a ponytail. (Oh well) he ran his hand through my hair, maintaining eye contact with me.

He pulled me forward and attached our lips together. I kissed him back with so much hunger, I have never felt this way before with any man. Our lips moved in sync and he fought for dominance.

His tongue darted out seeking entrance, and I denied it. He groaned in displeasure, and grabbed my butt cheeks hard rubbing my core with his bulge. I gasped and his tongue entered my mouth quickly.

We continued our heated kiss, and I broke it so I could breathe. He traced my lips with his thumb and I took it into my mouth sucking it hard. "What you do to me amoré" he inhaled, suppressing a groan.

I smiled, liking how he makes me feel beautiful and sexy. I crawled off his lap and pushed his chest so he could lay down. He supported his body with his elbows as he looked at me.

I got down on my knees in front of his bulge. I brushed my hands on his erect cock through his pants. "Fanculo" he groaned, taking a deep breath. (Fuck)

I unhooked his belt, dragging his pants down along with his boxers. His cock sprang out almost hitting me in the face. (Okayy I didn't expect it to be this big) I gulped staring at it.

"Lo guarderai o mi compiacerai amore?" He voiced out, with a deep chuckle. My face reddened immediately "can you blame me?" I muttered, rolling my eyes. (Will you stare at it or please me love?)

I palmed his cock in my hands, and took him into my mouth. " Fanculo amoré" he groaned with his deep voice, as I bubbled my head up and down on his cock.

I continued pleasing him and let him fuck my mouth for minutes. He held my hair tight, and stared at me while shoving himself deep into my throat.

"Voglio sborrarti dentro" he grunted, pulling out of my mouth. (I want to cum inside you) I stood up, and start undressing. I wanted this to be quick and fast, I needed release.

"Get on all fours" He said, pointing at the bed. I did as he said and anticipated his action. I felt his cock digging into my thighs, and moaned loudly when his fingers gave my lower lips a rub.

"Fuck already so wet for me" He rasped, playing with my folds. He inserted one finger into me, sliding in and out. I moaned, closing my eyes. "P_p_please" I stuttered, as he added another finger stretching me.

"please what amoré" he whispered, thrusting harder into my pussy. "Please fuck me" I said, shaking in pleasure. "Alright amoré"

I felt the head of his cock in my entrance, as he pulled it inside and outside. (What a fucking tease) he repeated his actions three times, and finally entered me with a hard thrust filling me up instantly.

"Oh fuck, so tight" he growled,thrusting slowly into me. I moaned and arched my back , while he fucked me harder and faster. He increased his pace every second and used his thumb to massage my Clit.

I writhed in his arms, the pleasure too much for me. We went on and on, in and out for some minutes. And I could feel myself getting closer to my release.

He groaned and grunted as I clenched my pussy around his girth. "Fuck" I yelled coming undone, on his dick as his thrust because faster. Shortly after, he came too. Spewing curse words in Italian and English.

"Sei una fottuta piccola volpe" he said detaching himself from me and getting dressed. (You're such a great fuck little vixen) "What's your name?" I asked tiredly, as I laid on the bed drained.

"We only fucked, you do not need my name. Goodnight I'll give Rocco your Payment" he said walking out of my room. I felt disgusted and hurt by what he said, but I won't deny it that I had a great time.

DAY TWOOOO AND SHE IS ALREADY GETTING IT....

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PS: I AM NOT ITALIAN SO IF THERE IS ANY MISTAKE, SCUSAMI!!!