Chapter 6

• Isabella had just finished dancing and one thing she needed was a shot glass of alcohol or anything that was scorchingly hot and would burn her mouth. She needed all the pain she could get to divert the crazy feeling away from her. This madness she had going on with Jeremy needed to stop unless she wouldn’t have any control over it anymore. Maybe something about the way everything was dangerous for both of them made it more thrilling. The sad truth was there, Jeremy was a man who would never be caught with her. He would rather be hanged by his balls than go against his wife.
• She tried to focus on her new job here and of course her new audience, she sure had a stunning performance tonight and it won’t be long before she starts to climb up the ladder real fast. At least if real life wasn’t working out well for her, she had the chance to be her own source of happiness and find joy amongst the tall poles that made her a queen. This was her world, she better stop sulking and grab life by its horns. Wiggling her butt to the loud music still coming from the club, Isabelle couldn’t wait to change out of her outfit and get to her room. Maybe watch a sappy romance and cry along with the main character or drink herself into a stupor. Either work because she would be alone both ways.
• “What would our star for the night love to drink?” The bartender asked as if he had been watching all her monologue and Isabella flashed him a flirty smile while she prayed in her head that he didn’t see her talk to herself while she zoned out. He blushed hard and Isabella concluded that he wasn’t really the type that got a lot of attention from girls that worked here but there’s always a room for change. She thought for a while before she asked him to give her the hottest drink for tonight before he winked in her direction. He disappeared shortly and Isabella climbed the stool, she knew she would have to wave off a lot of men tonight. She stole the show as usual and now she had to deal with sassy bitches who couldn’t make it to the audition stage and the ones who feels like she would be a threat to them. Isabella wiggled her body with the music and she watched in amusement as different drunk bodies rubbed against each other. This place was very different from the strip club and sanity here was minimal, unlike the strip club where most of the men had lost their sanity.