You were an exotic dancer at the most popular club in your area.

Kethan liked to pay you visits once in a while.

He enjoyed seeing the vulnerable look on your face while you danced in front of him.

He said it was funny to see you so exposed.

Sometimes he would even send you some scandalous outfits in the mail to mock you.

Tonight you were publicly preforming for the entire club.

You decided to wear one of Kethan's gifts.

It wasn't like he'd ever find out.

You walked up on stage, grabbing ahold of the pole as your eyes fell on the crowd.

There was a lot more people than usual.

Thats when you spotted Kethan and realized what was going on.

He had brought his entire friend group, and they were all watching you and giggling.

"Looking good, ma," Kethan mouths from afar as your face flushes pink with embarrasment.

"That mother fucker."