Ms. English

Chapter 1

“Liz! You’re next!”

I tousled my hair up a little and pulled my corset down a little showing more cleavage. Then Carrie came back stage followed by hoots and hollers. She grabbed an extra shirt to replace the one she had thrown into the crowd while I stood waiting for Jack to announce me.

“And now gentlemen, I give you the one you’ve all been waiting for, our beautiful little devil Marrielle!” And I heard my cue.” I stepped out and the cheers were deafening. I knew I was popular but not this popular. The music started as Jack moved off the stage.

My hips moved as the men below the stage watched, several hollered for more. The corset hugged my curves as I danced across the stage. I wrapped myself around the pole and went up and down slowly.

The shouting got louder as I slowly undid the straps of the garter belt I pulled the stockings off and the straps moved around my legs as I danced before the gaping sea of drooling faces. I felt good knowing that they were looking at me and seeing me, rather than at something behind me or someone else behind me.

I put my thumbs in the belt and slowly pulled it down over my bare thighs. Whistles and catcalls erupted as I threw it into the crowd. It fell on the table of two businessmen still in their suits. I winked at the handsomer of the two. He smiled back and took another long drink of his beer.

Then I was done. This act doesn’t call for any major undressing and for that am I glad because it that time of the month for me and thankfully Jack understands that. I slowly moved off stage with a pile of ‘come backs!’ and ‘show us some more love! Over here!’. But next time maybe

“Great show Lizzie. Wait here I need to talk to you.” Jack said before he went to get the next act. I grabbed a robe off a nearby box and waited while the troupe of green painted bodies with petals on their skin went out on stage.

“What’s up Jack?” I asked as he walked up behind the naked greens from a can as I call them.

“I just wanted to let you know you’re doing good. How are you feeling?”

“I took some Tylenol so I’m fine for now. Thanks for letting me off easy today. And I can see that you got your little daisy’s worked out.”

“Sure, no problem. Listen, why don’t you just go home tonight? I don’t think you need to stay here any longer. But tomorrow I expect you to act as waitress okay? And I’ll put you on bar duty till you’re finished with you little girl thing. And yeah it took me a while but they finally found a paint that didn’t make them break out.” I love Jack. He can be so understanding sometimes. All I told him on the phone earlier was that I was having some cramps which meant my monthly was going to start and he was being such a gentleman about it. Hard to believe he owns a place like this.

“Thanks Jack. I love you! Hey aren’t you going to take a vacation some time? I’d be happy to watch things for you if you want to just take a couple days off and chill.”

“Would you really? That sounds wonderful. Ever since I opened this place three years ago I haven’t stopped since. I don’t think I’ll visit my parents though, they’d probably throw me out as soon as they find out I’m not working in banking. Not that I don’t make as much money or more.” Poor Jack, at least I don’t have parents to get after me about my line of work.

“Jack would you help me get this thing off? Trish tied it in the worst knot you can imagine!” I turned around so he could reach the string in back of the corset. He worked quickly and didn’t touch the goods, another reason I respect Jack, he doesn’t try anything on his workers, no matter how good looking they may be.

“There you go. Here let me undo it for you.” He took he strings and loosened them enough so I could slip it off. Which I did, purposely, right in front of him.

“Thanks Jack.” I said again hugging him then disappearing into the dressing room. Then I heard the massive last cheer as the last petals were removed form the green painted bodies.

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A/N: So what do you think about the first chapter of this new story? And please don’t worry this doesn’t mean I’m stopping on my other ones, just means I need to get the stuff in my brain out or it will burst and I’ll have nothing left. And this is something I’ve been working on