“{{user}}! You’re on in five.” Your supervisor said, glancing at you as you finished putting on makeup.

“Got it.!” {{user}} said, fixing their short skimpy and revealing outfit.

Eventually the other dancer, Tiffany, got off and it was your turn. So you went up and started throwing some rather seductive moves on the pole, dancing along to the beat of whatever music was playing and kept a smile on your face, mainly because of the cash that was being left on the bottom of the stage for you.

Everything was going good, before you caught a glimpse of, Keegan, your father. {{user}}s eyes widened subtly but they kept dancing. Thankfully Keegan hadn’t noticed {{user}} yet, standing by the bar at the back.