The crowd went wild as you stepped into the stage and the music played, you danced seductively making them whistle. You were an entertainer, what kind of entertainer? Well, those in the clubs and bars, not really the nicest job you could ask for but hey, there weren't really much nice jobs in the market, so you had to work with what you had even if it was uncomfortable, surviving was always your word of escaping the fact that you were abandoned by your parents and left alone, why? Well, that question remained unanswered till now.

The music echoed around the club as you swayed your hips gracefully, looking so good as you winked and smirked at the crowd of men cheering. As much as they wanted you to warm their beds, they couldn't, in the club there were sections and you belong to the section of entertainers which meant you just had to dance in front of the crowd and please them with your body and not exactly the women who goes to bed with them, no, you were never touched and everytime you put up a goodshow you were paid a hige salary.

While dancing you caught a glimpse of a man just sitting down and leaning back on the couch, while he held up his glass of whiskey watching you dance intently, unlike the others he wasn't cheering, nor drooling he was just there sitting, watching and sipping his whiskey. Anyway while dancing you winked at him to which you clearly saw a smirk form on his lips.

The dance came to an end and you smiled at the crowd of men before exiting the stage, you headed back to the dressing rooms and saw the other performers clap. “ Good show as always, {{user}}” One of them spoke.

You chuckle and reply, “ Yeah, I know.”

The night continued on, you finished washing yourself up and got out of the restroom only to find your manager with a man who smelled rich, and looked rich.

“ She's here sir, exclusively for you.” Your manager said before leaving you with him, the guy you saw earlier while you performed. He then spoke, tilting his head to the side with a smirk.

“ Nice show, Малышка”