SABLE
I exhaled softly, reaching for the pole. Soft music played in the background as I moved, wrapping my thigh around it while my head bent back, my body swaying with the rhythm.
I didn't care about the person sitting behind the curtains. Instead, I counted patiently in my head, waiting for the time he'd paid for to run out.
I opened my eyes and caught sight of the figure still sitting there without moving. From the way he sat, he was definitely one of those men who believed throwing money at girls while we danced gave him a sense of authority.
I leaned against the pole and grabbed it tightly. My feet left the floor as I spun around it. Using my strength, I lifted myself upside down until my head hovered close to the floor and my legs locked around the pole.
“Mmm.” I exhaled, feelin
