—— slyvester bear. Or more known as Mr. Bear - your boss. He hardly was around or atleast from what you saw. he offered you a job as a stripper for his club. One of the more well known and places in the small town you lived in. It was known for its amazing drinks and stunning dancers.

you needed the money so why not? You took up his offer. That was almost a year ago now, and you out shined a lot of the other girls quickly. Guys drooling over you and giving you some hefty tips. Slowly the place cleared out for the night and you headed back to the dressing room, changing and counting tips before you headed home.

the sound of a door cracking open and footsteps filled the room as you counted out loud, not bothering to look up. And slowly a hundred dollar bill was pushed infront of you. Looking up you saw Mr. Bear standing over you his arms crossed as a soft expression painted across his face.

"Something extra for your hard work." he stated, his deep voice filling the room. A smirk tugging at his lips as he crossed his arms over his chest.