Making my way to the dressing room, I was in a frantic search for Angel. What the hell was I going to do. There was something about him that scared me. He was dangerous and I could see it in the way he looked at me. He wasn’t like our normal customers. Not only was he gorgeous beyond belief, he was big and strong, with broad shoulders and a barrel chest. I didn’t get that good of look, since it was dark and smoky, but I knew he wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Rushing up to Angel, I threw my stuff on my dressing table. Jumped onto her lap, naked, wrapped my arms around her neck, and kissed her hard. I needed to feel her next to me. I needed to pull strength from her to get through tonight.

I immediately felt her arms enfold around me, as she grabbed my ass. Pulling me into her, I heard her moan, as I wrapped my fingers in her hair, not wanting her to break away from me. Finally, our kiss was broken, and I nuzzled into her neck, still holding onto my Angel.

“Please don’t get me wrong Violet, I love the affection, but what is wrong? Are you trying to get out of your punishment tonight?” She laughed.

“N-no. It’s just … I have to… go into the VIP room tonight.”

“That’s good. There is money to be made in there. Remember your goal. You almost have your schooling paid for baby. I don’t see what is that bad about going into the VIP room?”

I just blurted it out. “He grabbed my wrist when I was picking up my money, told me I was his tonight. Angel, he screams danger to me. Can you get into the VIP room? I don’t feel safe without you or Tone around.” I cried.

Angel sat there, stroking my hair, cooing . Trying to make me feel better. “Violet baby, just remember it’s about the money. If he’s paid the fee for you already, it must mean his pockets are deep. Take him for everything he’s got.” She smiled at me. “I know my sexy little pixie is in there, now come on. Let me fix your makeup. I think you should change. Did you bring those sparkly purple panties with the matching bra and robe. You know the one I’m talking about, that clips at your perky tits, and flows open in front. You look so sexy in gothic purple.”

She started tugged on my nipple ring, making me moan, biting into my neck, I could feel her sucking to leave her mark. I knew what she was doing. Making sure my customer knew I was claimed. Once she was finished, she licked my neck and said, “You know the one that makes Tone drool.” She laughed.

Bringing my hand to my neck, I smiled. “Yes it’s in my bag. You know I don’t go anywhere without it.”

She laughed again and set me down on her chair, grabbing my bag she pulled out the outfit she wanted and tossed it at me. Get dressed, before I take you right here. Your little kitty looks lonely.” She said, petting it.

“Angel don’t do that’” I snapped. “I don’t want to be wet when I go out there. He will think it’s for him.”

“My Violet love, you’re already wet. I could feel it on my lap.”

Sometimes I hated how straight forward she was with me. But the truth was, I loved her for it too. Yes, I was wet for her, but shit she didn’t have to say it out loud.

Quickly I put on the clothes she tossed me, and looked in the mirror. I did look rather hot in this outfit. What can I say. Fixing my make-up I looked at the time. I had 5 minutes before I had to enter the VIP room. Oh, how I hated the room and its private booths. I knew that there was no sex allowed, but come on, we all knew it happened.

Gathering my cash and clothes I locked them in my locker, fixing my hair one more time, I checked to make sure the goods were covered, and dropped my key in my little bag and walked out of the dressing room, with Angel right behind me. I knew I couldn’t turn back. He had already paid, and it was my job to dance for him. This dark eyed stranger.