Dreams

Dreams

I make my way upstairs push on the door slowly and nervously, a bunch of rich old men playing poker, this is it! I thought, no strip club thankful, I can do this I take their drink orders head over to the bar to pour the drinks and in walks Mr mysterious, nods to the table where the men are sitting then walks over to the bar, whiskey please he says, of course coming right up, I pour it hand it over and he takes my hand with the glass, immediately I start blushing and he winks, I am Chase I have not gotten your name, I am Aleesha I squeak, he looks at me and says come again I find my voice and say I am Aleesha, nice to meet you! Likewise was all that could come out. He then walked over to the table and sat down for a game the amount of money on the table made me wonder why do they make money to just lose it, I would hold on to every dear cent. After playing for a while he walks over to the bar, another whiskey please , sure I say, are you not to young to be working at bars are you legal to even drink yet, of course I am, he looks amused of how I responded, I could use a PA are you interested? Am I interested he asks, if the pay is better then here, then I am damn well interested Mr., come to my office tomorrow we can talk, he hands me his business card and while doing that his cell starts ringing, he answers it with yes I am coming and drops the call.