Chapter 25: Chapter 25

CHAPTER 25

It was another busy evening at the gentleman's club she worked at, today being friday the bar was unusually busy as business men and different types of men ordered different exotic drinks, the orders were insurmountable as they trooped in hundreds.

The club was busy, lively and filled to the core with music blasting from the DJ's speakers and the atmosphere high, exuding elegance, ectasy, and all sort of unmentionable acts.

The evening looked promising enough for the club, it was not yet 6:00 clock pm, but yet the club was filled to the brim, her pay this night was going to be much that was for sure, considering the fact she was also working overtime.

Smiling to herself, her thoughts drifting off to Christian, after she had visited him last time and the passionate cuddle they had held together on his bed, she had been reluctant at first, she was afraid of being caught in such an intimate act by his mum, but he had shushed her worries by commanding her to close his bedroom, which she had duly obeyed and the rest had been history.

Now wiping the bar counter as her partner today Lucy attended to the customers, she rinsed the champagne flutes and brought more scotch from the wine bar, placing them carefully on the bar table, arranging them neatly, she straightened her too short skirt and proceeded to mix the punch.

Looking up, Sara felt a tingling sensation down her spine as if she was been watched, she could feel someone's eyes on hers, she looked round to find the source of the curious stare but she couldn't locate anyone as the place was filled to it's maximum capacity.

Looking upstairs, she still could feel the stare on her but she ignored the unruly feeling and moved to serve customers.

"Hey Sara." Lucy called out from the counter.

"Yes." She answered going over to meet her, "Can you go upstairs, some group of business men placed this order some few minutes ago, and I just finished arranging them, can you serve them for me please, I'm so busy as you can see." Lucy looked at her pleadingly.

True to her words the counter was filled with energetic men, who wanted a shot of little or more alcohol.

In as much as she would have not wanted to go upstairs, she had to help her partner out, she was normally scared of serving there alone, a major disadvantage of this work was the fact that she was approached by men on a daily basis, some groping her illicitly amongst other things, although she normally waved of their attentions, sometimes it got out of hand.

Sighing quietly to herself, Sara collected the tray from Lucy and made of to serve the customers.

Ascending the stairs, the ever changing disco lights illuminating the club, she carefully looked at her left and saw the group of business men she was to serve, the crew were busy it seemed, they also had lap dancers and each one of them had at least two strippers by their side.

Straightening her skirt, she summoned courage and walked to where they were, she could feel their eyes on her roaming after her lustily.

Opening the wine with the cork opener, she made of to put some alcohol along with some ice in their glasses, she was just about to pick up her tray and leave, when suddenly she felt a tap on her butt cheek.

Turning to know who was touching her like that, she didn't know the moment she was dragged and she found herself on one of the men's laps, shrieking wildly, she moved to stand up but was held in place by his strong hands.

"Hey beaut, I've been wanting to have you on my laps, ever since you walked in here with your sexy brown long legs, you are fucking pretty, do you know that?" He said, his mouth smelled strongly of liquor and cigarettes, suddenly becoming afraid, she used her long fingers to pinch his hands, but it seemed that only spurred him on, as he sank his weighty meaty hands on her and held her strongly in place.

Now she was starting to be scared, no one will pass that section and notice she was in trouble, the place was VVIP and the manager, would not like any problem to arise out of here.

"Please, let me go, you know this is against the exclusive club rules you signed, you have strippers and escorts at your disposal, you are not in any way supposed to touch....touch the staffs." She said stammering hard and talking fast.

"And who says I don't know, I just want to appreciate good things when I see one, and you my girl, you are so sweet, succulent and sexy, I'll treat you nice, pay you well for your services, let me just have a taste of your sweet body."

She glanced around, no one was going to help her, the other business men were all busy with their drinks, they didn't even spare her a glance.

She decided to take matters in her hands and started beating his hands off hers loudly, "Let me go, pervert." She said screaming loudly and the man only poked his already erect genitals at her back, letting her know her violence was turning him on.

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Christian had forcefully collected the address of where Sara worked from her friend Ariel, after he had threatened to cut her meagre salary by half, if she failed to disclose the information.

Now at the club, he saw the atmosphere and was not pleased with what he saw going on, the place was no place for a sixteen years old girl to be or even work in for that matter.

He wondered how she had been able to lie her age through, looking over he moved to the bar counter making sure not to be seen, and he saw her, his girl, she was busy wiping tables and cleaning glasses.

As if she could feel him noticing her intently, she turned to look round the club, and he hid himself discreetly, he did not want to be seen, his possessive instincts was what spurred him to come check up on her, he was definitely going to look for a suitable job for her, God! He hated this place.

She moved to her partner's side and they exchanged some words, and then she collected a tray from her albeit reluctantly and set off for upstairs.

Following her from a distance, he made sure not to be seen here, the exclusive gentleman's club was a private one and he had only been allowed inside, because he was friends with one of the bouncers.

He saw she was going to serve some group of business men, and as soon as they saw her they all gazed at her and looked at her lustfully, just what he was trying to avoid, well thankfully for him they dropped their eyes off but one particular man kept on looking at her.

Dropping his hands to check his phone, he moved to a more quieter place to make some delivery calls.

When he was done he went back to see if Sara had left the place, cause she had almost been done serving them.

He was met with the shock of his life when he got there, Sara was on a man's lap, not any man but the one that had been watching her interestingly.

He could see her struggling wildly to be freed, but seeing the man's size, he knew she had no chance of ever winning.

Angered at the man and at Sara for choosing to work in such a dingy environment, he didn't know what spurred him but he was already heading over to the VVIP section.

Getting there, ignoring the men and their strippers, his focus and attention all on Sara, he shouted furiously, "Get your meaty hands of her."