October, 2018
Goa , India
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"Oh my god
You should have seen that guy
He was rock hard , like he was on some viagra " Genie gushed over the guy , she was last night as she prepared herself for the show tonight
Life looked easy through their eyes
"Girls
There's a customer, who wants a lap dance
Its three hundred " Merilyn, chewed her bubble gum as she put the money on the table looking around
Her eyes scanning the room
"I am opening the show
I can't "cherry signed as she tossed her robe out
Every girl , were toned
There long legs ,slim body
And there curves
They had it all except money
So here they were , trying to make their ends meet by spreading their legs
It was nothing wrong
It was just another profession for them
Few enjoyed it
While rest , bared it
" I'll do it " Bethany spoke
As she Walker towards the counter, as she took the money
"Follow me " Merilyn walked her towards the private rooms
For clients
Merilyn , opened the door as she motioned Bethany to enter
The old man , around fifty or in his late forties stood with a bottle of alcohol in his hands
Bethany smiled at him , as she pulled the chair for him to sit down
She watched around
There was one camera in the room
And the man was wasted
She settled on the man's lap as she leaned forward
The man was quick enough to grab her buttocks
But she pushed his hands away as he warned him , sweetly "no touching "
But , he was too drunk to care
Or respect her words
She swayed her hips as twerked against his crotch
Running her hands , behind his neck
The man grabbed her again
This time , she held his hands, nodding her head no
It pissed the man, who clawed his nails against her
Like to threaten her
But she was quick enough to move away
But the man , scratched his nails against her cleavage, ripping the lace fabric
Leaving his nail marks on her breasts
She didn't scream for help
But she stood there , holding her breast in one hand
She was very well capable of self protection , she chose the other way around
The man stood up , as he took a step forward
But few people lounged in, as they dragged the man away
They looked like the security, she was never in the private lounge before
It was her first time and it didn't go well
She watched the security, drag the man away
She was right , she was being watched
She walked back to the changing room
"What happened?"Laura was quick enough to notice her ripped garments
"Nothing
The man was too drunk
He tried to attack me
But the security was quick " Bethany sighed
As she took in a deep breathe
Changing into a new pair of bikini
As her performance was not yet over
"Oh damn" Laura shrugged
"It happened once for me too
But no one came to my rescue
That day I had to kick at his balls , to rush out " a girl added
"I'm so sorry "Genie hugged her
After finishing her performance, she walked towards Merilyn
"Is mathew around today ?" She asked
Merilyn eyes shooted up
It was clear , she knew his identity
"No " she looked away quickly
" well , my bad
If you see him
Hand him this note please
Thank you " with that Beathny Walked away
It was an plain paper , with words written
"Thank you for the rescue "
The club was owned by Marcus
But Mathew had a strong control
Strange?
Or it's just the same
Like a coin having two faces
"How's your booby ?" Genie smiled at Bethqny as she changed into her own clothes to head home
The day was almost over
"A bit hurt
But I'm thank full nothing much happened " she smiled
"Me too
Good that , you screamed for help
If I were at your place , I would have started crying " Genie chuckled
"I didn't call any help " Bethany looked at her confused
"You didn't?
But laura told, the guards were quick enough to rescue you " Genie, looked at her surprised
"They did
But I didn't call them "
"Oh " Genie, mouth dropped
If there's any danger , or any threat
The girls were supposed to call out for help
The bouncers or security always stood at distance
For there rescue
But today , they weren't quick enough
When they barged inside the door
There breathing was heavy
Like they had run or walked fast
A line of sweat formed on there forehead
They were not the guards, who watched the private rooms
Because , the distance to a guard and the door
Was short
It was just few steps away
But the guards who came in , had definitely ran through the way to help her
Even though they wore same black suit , with black glasses
There shoes were different from the local guards, who work around
They wore costly watches around their wrists and they had their cell phones in their pockets
Whereas , at work no one were allowed to use any kind of devices
The pictures or video recording of the place was prohibited for various reasons
So they were not the club guards
He sent them , to help her
Mathew Larenski
Finally , she had got his attention
Now , she only had get into him
She walked out of the club , she noticed Bradley at the corner
She dropped her bag to the ground like it was dropped by the accident
She frowned as she picked up , as she refused a help from the stranger next to her
It was no accident
But it was a signal
She walked past the club , crossing the road
As the police vehicle sirens hit the roof
The police officers surrounded the club
As they entered in
It was a clear phone call stating that drugs are been used at the club, including s*x trafficking
Not only this club
But five other club were raided by the police officers at the same time
Every club, under same complaint
It was a bait to trap the whale