Chapter Thirty-One
The Confession
We were slammed for the rest of the shift as a new crowd of patrons filed in for the 11 o’clock show. Ruby continued to work the VIP room as Ginger and I split the main floor. I worked nonstop filling drink orders and delivering them, getting my ass patted and my breasts squeezed. I hardly had time to sit on a man’s lap before another table needed another round of drinks. William pitched in and exchanged a shy smile with me more than once. Every time Max filled my tray with another round he looked at me with intense s****l longing, even though I had just satisfied him a few hours before. My manager watched me constantly as I worked, gazing at me with lust in his eyes. The security staff circled me like hungry sharks. It seemed to me a man’s s****l desire
