The billionaires fall for a stripper

CHAPTER 2

Mackayla

“What the hell are you wearing?!!” Suzi yells immediately she walks into Makayla’s place

“Um.. a dress, what’s wrong with it?” She asks looking down at the only dress she owned

“It looks awful on you, you’re going to a strip club not a bank Mac” Suzi says while looking at mackayla with a disappointed look on her face

“Well.. it’s the only dress I own so it’ll have to do plus I’m going to be late..”

“Nope” Suzi interrupts “that thing is not going to do, I knew you would do this which is exactly why I already prepared something for you” she brings out a tiny piece of material from her purse and throws it at a confused mackayla.

“What is this?” Mackayla catches the piece of fabric and straightens it out.

“Wait.. don’t tell me this is supposed to be a gown Suzi”

Suzi looks at her with a straight face and says nothing as if the case was already closed.

“I can’t wear this.. it won’t even cover my ass!” Mackayla says, terrified

“That’s the whole point Mac, you’re supposed to dance half naked in front of a group of men and you’re worried about one skimpy dress??”

Mackayla sighs in frustration, she knew Suzi was right.

“Look Mac” Suzi starts in a calm tone “you don’t have to do this is if you don’t want to but if you’re going to, I want you to give it your very best.. that’s the only way you’re going to earn enough money for Darren”

“Fine, I’ll put on the damn dress”

*************

Mackayla stood in front of the bathroom mirror staring at herself, she could barely recognize her reflection. The dress made her look so different. She’d always be a petite girl but the dress brought out the curves she didn’t have. It hugged her waist and stopped just right below her ass exposing her legs. She tried dragging it down a bit but it still went back to its initial position which was right below her ass. She made a mental note not to bend for any reason tonight or else everything would be exposed.

She took one more glance at herself and the low cut v in front of the gown stared back at her. She quickly looked away before she could chicken out and focused on doing her hair. She brushed her long brown hair and decided she was ready to leave. She stepped out of the bathroom feeling a little self conscious and walked in the bedroom where Darren and Suzi laid on the bed watching something on Suzy’s phone. Darren was curled up against Suzy with his head resting on her shoulder. Mackayla couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

She was quickly spotted by Suzy who stared at her in shock.

“Wow Mac.. you look so beautiful” Suzy says still looking at Mackayla in disbelief.

“Are you sure suz?, this dress covers absolutely nothing!” Mackayla says still trying to draw the dress down.

“Stop that Mac, you look amazing.. right Darren?” Suzy asks looking at a tired Darren whose head was still rested on her shoulder.

“Yes Kayla.. you look so pretty, are you going to a party?” Darren asks innocently staring at his sister

“Yeahh.. Something like that” Mackayla answers

“How are you feeling buddy?” she asks, moving closer to the bed to feel her brother's forehead.

“He’s fine!” Suzy answers before Darren could “I can take care of him, now go before you're late” she says pushing Mackayla off the bed.

“Whatever.. I'm leaving” she takes a quick glance at her brother before leaving the room, he was staring back at her and she knew he had so many things to say but was just too tired to say them. She blew him a quick kiss and headed out the door before she could break down.

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Makayla walks into the club feeling more nervous than she felt when she left her place.

She desperately wanted to take to her heels back home but she knew she had to do this. She was welcomed by the sound of loud music plsying, the smell of cocaine in the air and half-naked women who were all walking around the place confidently with the men looking at them lustfully. Some were even starting to look at her and that worsened her anxiety.

She quickly calmed herself and headed toward where Suzy told her the boss would be. She found the room Suzy told her about and walked in, it was quiet compared to the noise coming from outside, there were just a couple of people there and she felt relief for a second because the noise had been becoming overwhelming. It looked like a dressing room and not an office like she had expected, there were mirrors almost everywhere and she could see her reflection on every single one.

“Um.. Are you lost?” a voice interrupts her from her exploration

It was a bald middle-aged man, wearing a suit, she knew he was the boss right away from the way he carried himself.

“M-my name is Mackayla, I came for a job” She hated herself for stuttering, she didn't want to appear weak.

“Oh.. You're Suzy’s friend?” he asks, glancing up and down her body as if trying to decide something

“Yes I am, she said you wanted to speak with me about the job” she couldn't hide the desperation in her voice, if she didn't get this job then she was completely out of options.

“Yes that's true, follow me” the man says and leads her to a more secluded part of the room, where no one could interrupt them

“First things first” he continues “how old are you because you look quite young.. I'm not in the habit of hiring children,” he says looking at her sternly

“I’m not a child sir, I'll be 20 this month” she says

He looks at her again as if trying to tell if she was saying the truth or not.

“Excellent then” he says finally “I called you here tonight because I am short of staff and I have a lot of customers in need of a stripper tonight which is where you come in”

“But sir.. I thought there was supposed to be a training or something first, I don't know if I ca..”

He cuts her off before she could finish “do you want to make money or not?”

She looks down at her feet fighting tears, she really didn't want to do this

“Now look, the men out there don't care about whether you can dance or not.. They're only looking at your body” she could feel her heart beat faster the more he spoke

“You have a nice body so all you have to do is go out there and show them that” The man looks at her almost pitifully and then adds “Don't worry you're not performing in front of the crowd tonight.. You're going to be dancing privately for a group of four men tonight”

She didn't know if she was relieved or not, she'd never even danced in front of a man before and now she had to dance for four of them.

“Now listen girl, if you play your cards right you'll make more money than you’ve ever seen in your life just tonight alone”

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The man lectured Mackayla about the rules and regulations of the club and then gave her a red lingerie to change into and then left her alone in the room. She picks up the lingerie to take a better look at it, she'd never worn something like that before and the material was almost see through.

She took a minute or two to calm herself and then took off her dress to put it on.

She looked even more unrecognizable than she did when she was wearing the dress Suzy gave her. The red lingerie brought out her curves and made her look like she actually belonged in the club. Before she could evaluate her new look further, the man walks in and gives her a once over before gesturing to her to follow him.

Her heart rate picks up as she follows behind him, “you’ve got this Mackayla” she whispers to herself.

They soon enter a huge room which was mostly dark except for a dim light coming from a small stage at the edge of the room. ‘Was that were she was going to dance’ she thought to herself. Her anxiety was skyrocketing at this point moreso when she noticed the group of men in front of her that paused their conversation to study her.

She was briefly taken aback at how handsome they all looked and all their attention were directed at her. She couldn't help but notice one of the men, he was the only one dressed in a black suit while the others were dressed casually. He was studying her like the others but something about the way he looked at her was different. While the other looked with lust filled gazes, he looked at her with curiosity, almost as if he was trying to figure her out. She snaps at of her thoughts when the boss drags her to a corner of the room and whispers “you only have to dance for thirty minutes then I'll come get you, you don't have to strip tonight or anything like that, don't let them make you, do you understand?”

“Yes sir” she says

“Now move to the stage and make sure they tip you afterwards” he says and gives her a final glance before leaving the room. One of the men sitted in the room turns up the music and she nervously heads toward the stage. She could still feel the gaze of the man in suit on her, she knew he was still looking at her so she just focused her eyes on the stage she was heading to because his eyes made her nervous.

“Be quick and dance for us beautiful, we do not have all the luxury of time” one of the men had said to her while the other two laughed. The man in the suit did not laugh, he just kept stating at her, as tho he was waiting to see what she could do.

She ignores the joke made at her expense and quickly climbs the stage

Mackayla already knew the basics when it came to dancing, her mother had enrolled her In a dance class when she was younger so she wasn't scared about having to dance, what scared her was the fact that she had to dance in a room full of men that all looked at her as if they wanted to rip the lingerie from her body.

At least, not all of them she thought to herself. Well, the man in the suit was not looking at her that way but he still managed to make her feel more uncomfortable than the other men in the room did. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. “I’ve got this” she whispered again to herself and started to move her body to the music.

At first, it was hard because she wasn't used to dancing In an erotic way but she soon adjusted and lost herself to the music. She rocked her hips and swayed her body in a way that she had never done before, a way that made her feel powerful because she knew that all the men in the room wanted her at that point. She moved toward the pole on the stage and ground her hips on it.

She was still dancing when she heard the music go off abruptly. She quickly opens her eyes, surprised. ‘Has thirty minutes gone by already’ she thought

“Take it off” she heard one of the men say, it was the same man that had spoken earlier, except back then he looked purely arrogant, now he looked almost maddened by lust.

“What do you mean, Did I do something wrong?” she asked, a little worried

“We paid for a stripper, didn't we?, so I don't understand why you're still dressed” he replies looking at her with a smug expression on his face

“The boss said you only requested for a dancer, you can ask him fo..”

“Are you implying that I'm a liar?” the man asked angrily moving closer to the stage, she looked desperately at the other men for help but none of them seemed to be saying anything even the man in the suit. He is just like the rest of them, she thought.

“I asked you a question” he says still moving closer

“I’m not calling you a liar sir, I'm just doing what I was instructed to by my boss, I was told to only dance and that's what I'm doing” she answers standing her ground, this only makes the man more furious

“Do you know who I am you b***h?, f**k your boss, I could close down this whole place in less than a day if I wanted to”

“Well that's not my problem” she answers started to get annoyed “last time I checked I don't own this place, you could close it down tonight if you want to, I'm not stopping you”

“You bit..” he gets cut off by a stern voice

“That's enough John!” it was the man in a suit, he moved his gaze from his friend to mackayla “I'm sorry about my friend, he must have drunk a little too much” he says giving his friend a stern look as if warning him not to utter another word.

Mackayla was surprised when the man actually kept quiet and didn’t say anything else, he didn’t seem like the type that liked taking orders from people.

He spares an angry glance at Mackayla and then storms out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

“The party is over gentlemen” the man in suit says to the two other men left in the room, gesturing his right hand at the door. No one even bothered to question him, they just stood up and left the room, leaving just the both of them in the room.

The man in suit moved closer to the stage where she stood until he was just inches from the climbing it. He says nothing at first and just looks at her for a moment. Now that he was closer she could make out most of his features and God was he handsome, she couldn't make out his eye color before because the room was dark but now she could, he had striking blue eyes, the kind that one could get lost in. His hair was thick jet black was a little on the longer side but that only made him more attractive. His lips were full and naturally pouty which softened his hard expression. He radiated with confidence which was enough to make anyone feel intimidated.

He clears his throat, snapping her out of her thoughts, he locks eyes with her and looks at her for a moment before breaking the silence

“Sorry about that” he spoke to her in a far more softer tone than he used with his friends.

“Here.. For the inconvenience” he adds and brings out a thick envelope from his suit pocket, placing it on the stage.

Before she could ask him what it was, he spares her one last glance and quickly walks out of the room.

She had waited for a few minutes before picking up the envelope. She opened her mouth wide in shock when she opened it to see that it was filled with dollar notes, she did not have to count it to know that it was a lot of money.

She immediately ran out of the room to look for him but he was already long gone by the time she got there.