ection for everyone, but the rich folks were given preferential treat

danced on a pole while she watched rich men make shady deals, ge

sed in the most revealing outfit was so irritating. But she didn't have a choice-the

ed advances. And all she had to do was follow the music and move as sensually as her body could allow her. Sometimes she just

at would whistle at her or shout out, "So freaking hot!

dressing room where the other strippers got ready. The familiar mix of perfume, hairspray, and anticipation filled the air, cre

... Antonio's li

nced to the other ladies in the

th embarrassment and anger as al

ds. "Better than all of us, isn't she? So beautiful... more than me and you all... at leas

st stop, Carmen? This isn't a competition. I'm just here to work," she

ou for what you are, and your little good

g I'm not a good innocent girl then," Lexi replied dismissively without spar

taking a deep breath to steady herself. She applied her makeup with practiced precision, transforming herself into the persona she needed to

e playing on her lips. She couldn't help but feel a pang of irony as she l

the ladies to make sure they were good to go. Antonio was, in a sense, the c

k at the club, they would start at the bottom and slowly work their way to the top. But Lexi's c

thing to do with it. And it definitely wasn't because his wealthiest clients always requested her persona

avored her, and it had everything to do with business. She was his golden goose, the one who bro

e doorway. He was a tall man with a slicked-back mane of hair and a sharp suit that

preading across his face. "Looking as

acticed smile, even as she felt a pang o

ember, our VIPs are in tonight. They'r

ought wryly, but she nodded a

patting her o

Now go out there

rippers' envious glances, but she ignored them. This was her job, and she was

lingering look before turn

firm. The room buzzed with a mix of excitement and tension as