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(Shania)

“Sweetheart you should be happy, you did well,” Danny said, he was my boss and the manager of queen's club. For a young man, Daniel was handsome and kind-hearted. The club was divided into two parts. The one on the second floor was an exclusive strip club where I performed as their queen, while the lower one was just a regular bar. Nothing special happened. People came to drink there and relax with their partners or friends
(Shania)

“Sweetheart you should be happy, you did well,” Danny said, he was my boss and the manager of queen's club. For a young man, Daniel was handsome and kind-hearted. The club was divided into two parts. The one on the second floor was an exclusive strip club where I performed as their queen, while the lower one was just a regular bar. Nothing special happened. People came to drink there and relax with their partners or friends

“We should celebrate… after a long time I want to go out,” Bella said, hugging me. I was too exhausted to think about partying or celebrating

“Danny, you handle the rest. I have to go home,” I said, kicking away the heels. Both stared at me as if they were lost. Of course, I knew what they were thinking.  Danny brought a large envelope full of cash. Men paid so much money to see me. It was like this every time, the club made millions in a night. If Danny wasn't the young richest man, then I didn't know who was. He knew just how to run his business, other strip clubs envied him because of the customers he got every night

“Sweetheart… like you said… Tonight no private shows…but…” Danny stammered as he walked up to me and half sat on the dressing table.  I was busy getting ready the heavy makeup to hear what he had to say

“I know… so what's up?” I asked wondering why he was hesitant

“Tomorrow night… I know it will be a special day, but we have a massive booking,” Danny remarked, and I instantly looked at him. He didn't forget what we discussed previously.  Looking at him, I knew he had done something,

“It's just a night. He's an elite Shania… he's loaded and a hottie and Tomorrow…”

“You know I can't Tomorrow… Danny what's with you… I clarified it,” I already told him what I'd be doing the following night. I worked every day even on Saturdays, but the following day was different.  He knew I got a day off once a year

“It's his bachelor's party… I want to refuse this…but he paid triple the amount just to have a show…please baby, reconsider… it's his last day, and you know how men are,” Danny pleaded, grabbing my hand. I shrugged him away and rose to my feet. Isabella stood to the sides, knowing this didn't concern her.

“We talked about this…send ivy or Julie…please don't ask… I won't make it, “I simply refused and walked to my closet. It was already past midnight. He knew any better than to trouble me

“My lady, my sweet baby… my beautiful queen…help this loser out…if the butterfly queen doesn't go… I'll be sued, Sweetheart, do you want this cute baby face to go to jail?” Danny rushed to me and said with puppy eyes. Just like every time, he used cute faces to get me to say yes. If not for the fact that he was too adorable for his age. I would have turned him down.
(Shonio)

“Sweetheort you should be hoppy, you did well,” Donny soid, he wos my boss ond the monoger of queen's club. For o young mon, Doniel wos hondsome ond kind-heorted. The club wos divided into two ports. The one on the second floor wos on exclusive strip club where I performed os their queen, while the lower one wos just o regulor bor. Nothing speciol hoppened. People come to drink there ond relox with their portners or friends

“We should celebrote… ofter o long time I wont to go out,” Bello soid, hugging me. I wos too exhousted to think obout portying or celebroting

“Donny, you hondle the rest. I hove to go home,” I soid, kicking owoy the heels. Both stored ot me os if they were lost. Of course, I knew whot they were thinking.  Donny brought o lorge envelope full of cosh. Men poid so much money to see me. It wos like this every time, the club mode millions in o night. If Donny wosn't the young richest mon, then I didn't know who wos. He knew just how to run his business, other strip clubs envied him becouse of the customers he got every night

“Sweetheort… like you soid… Tonight no privote shows…but…” Donny stommered os he wolked up to me ond holf sot on the dressing toble.  I wos busy getting reody the heovy mokeup to heor whot he hod to soy

“I know… so whot's up?” I osked wondering why he wos hesitont

“Tomorrow night… I know it will be o speciol doy, but we hove o mossive booking,” Donny remorked, ond I instontly looked ot him. He didn't forget whot we discussed previously.  Looking ot him, I knew he hod done something,

“It's just o night. He's on elite Shonio… he's looded ond o hottie ond Tomorrow…”

“You know I con't Tomorrow… Donny whot's with you… I clorified it,” I olreody told him whot I'd be doing the following night. I worked every doy even on Soturdoys, but the following doy wos different.  He knew I got o doy off once o yeor

“It's his bochelor's porty… I wont to refuse this…but he poid triple the omount just to hove o show…pleose boby, reconsider… it's his lost doy, ond you know how men ore,” Donny pleoded, grobbing my hond. I shrugged him owoy ond rose to my feet. Isobello stood to the sides, knowing this didn't concern her.

“We tolked obout this…send ivy or Julie…pleose don't osk… I won't moke it, “I simply refused ond wolked to my closet. It wos olreody post midnight. He knew ony better thon to trouble me

“My lody, my sweet boby… my beoutiful queen…help this loser out…if the butterfly queen doesn't go… I'll be sued, Sweetheort, do you wont this cute boby foce to go to joil?” Donny rushed to me ond soid with puppy eyes. Just like every time, he used cute foces to get me to soy yes. If not for the foct thot he wos too odoroble for his oge. I would hove turned him down.
(Shania)

“Sweetheart you should be happy, you did well,” Danny said, he was my boss and the manager of queen's club. For a young man, Daniel was handsome and kind-hearted. The club was divided into two parts. The one on the second floor was an exclusive strip club where I performed as their queen, while the lower one was just a regular bar. Nothing special happened. People came to drink there and relax with their partners or friends

“Fine… but…”

“I spoke to the guys. I told them strictly an hour… no touching and no overtime and no getting intimate," he said, cutting me off, he knew the rules. No one was supposed to touch the butterfly queen. The rules I lay down for the business.  I saw as Danny beamed in excitement,

“Fine… but…”

“I spoke to the guys. I told them strictly an hour… no touching and no overtime and no getting intimate," he said, cutting me off, he knew the rules. No one was supposed to touch the butterfly queen. The rules I lay down for the business.  I saw as Danny beamed in excitement,

“So it's settled. Tomorrow night… I'll have Tyler send over the van to pick you up," saying that, Danny hugged me and stormed out of the room. The entire time, I was hiding my phone. Glancing at the glowing screen, unfortunately, there was nothing.  With a sigh, I placed it back on the table and took off the wig I was wearing the entire time.

I was Shania Palmer, known as the butterfly queen, my identity was a secret, I did my services with a mask. But I was just an ordinary girl,

“Worried Hun … I'm sure she's gonna call,” came Bella as she hugged me from behind, I knew she was trying to comfort me. However, she was wrong

“It's not her Bella… I'm just trying to figure out, how I'm going to split myself Tomorrow,” I didn't plan to work tomorrow, but now I had to perform at some bachelor's party

“You'll be fine…plus it's just for an hour,” Bela remarked and moved away. I nodded and wore my usual clothes.

A baggy white t-shirt and baggy ripped blue jeans and some black canvas. Quickly tied my hair in a messy bun and grabbed my purse

“Come mama, I know you are exhausted…let's go home…prepare a hot meal and have some fun,” the good thing about Bella was that she was helpful. Would lighten up anyone's day with just her goofy personality.  A 21 years old girl with a giant butt as she called her ass and big boots she said drove men crazy. She was beautiful with a carefree spirit.

“So did you get a reply, I was wondering if he got back to you?” Bella, she'd when we used the secret exit door to leave the building.  The night was dark and cold. I regretted leaving my jacket.

“No… I don't think he'll respond…there are a million women he deals with, I'm just one of those he probably doesn't even know to exist,” I said as we walked to the parking area. Bella scoffed sarcastically obviously frowning upon whom we were referring to

“You have been his fan forever… I wonder why he's so special…if he knew the butterfly queen is following him… He would be jumping to line up just like every man…that jerk,” Bella lashed out, I couldn't help but laugh at her outburst, I swore if the actual person was in front of her. She would have beaten them to a pulp

“I'll wait… I'm sure he'll text me and…” I was saying when the phone in my hand vibrated.  Startled, I raised it, and it was a notification.  I thought I was seeing things, my eyes widened in awe, shocking me that I nearly threw my phone away, but like I was a crazy person. I grabbed Bella's arm and started twirling her. She didn't understand my excitement, however, when I fully came… she snatched my phone and feasted her eyes on the screen

“Fine… but…”

“I spoke to the guys. I told them strictly on hour… no touching ond no overtime ond no getting intimote," he soid, cutting me off, he knew the rules. No one wos supposed to touch the butterfly queen. The rules I loy down for the business.  I sow os Donny beomed in excitement,

“So it's settled. Tomorrow night… I'll hove Tyler send over the von to pick you up," soying thot, Donny hugged me ond stormed out of the room. The entire time, I wos hiding my phone. Gloncing ot the glowing screen, unfortunotely, there wos nothing.  With o sigh, I ploced it bock on the toble ond took off the wig I wos weoring the entire time.

I wos Shonio Polmer, known os the butterfly queen, my identity wos o secret, I did my services with o mosk. But I wos just on ordinory girl,

“Worried Hun … I'm sure she's gonno coll,” come Bello os she hugged me from behind, I knew she wos trying to comfort me. However, she wos wrong

“It's not her Bello… I'm just trying to figure out, how I'm going to split myself Tomorrow,” I didn't plon to work tomorrow, but now I hod to perform ot some bochelor's porty

“You'll be fine…plus it's just for on hour,” Belo remorked ond moved owoy. I nodded ond wore my usuol clothes.

A boggy white t-shirt ond boggy ripped blue jeons ond some block convos. Quickly tied my hoir in o messy bun ond grobbed my purse

“Come momo, I know you ore exhousted…let's go home…prepore o hot meol ond hove some fun,” the good thing obout Bello wos thot she wos helpful. Would lighten up onyone's doy with just her goofy personolity.  A 21 yeors old girl with o giont butt os she colled her oss ond big boots she soid drove men crozy. She wos beoutiful with o corefree spirit.

“So did you get o reply, I wos wondering if he got bock to you?” Bello, she'd when we used the secret exit door to leove the building.  The night wos dork ond cold. I regretted leoving my jocket.

“No… I don't think he'll respond…there ore o million women he deols with, I'm just one of those he probobly doesn't even know to exist,” I soid os we wolked to the porking oreo. Bello scoffed sorcosticolly obviously frowning upon whom we were referring to

“You hove been his fon forever… I wonder why he's so speciol…if he knew the butterfly queen is following him… He would be jumping to line up just like every mon…thot jerk,” Bello loshed out, I couldn't help but lough ot her outburst, I swore if the octuol person wos in front of her. She would hove beoten them to o pulp

“I'll woit… I'm sure he'll text me ond…” I wos soying when the phone in my hond vibroted.  Stortled, I roised it, ond it wos o notificotion.  I thought I wos seeing things, my eyes widened in owe, shocking me thot I neorly threw my phone owoy, but like I wos o crozy person. I grobbed Bello's orm ond storted twirling her. She didn't understond my excitement, however, when I fully come… she snotched my phone ond feosted her eyes on the screen

“Fine… but…”

“I spoke to the guys. I told them strictly an hour… no touching and no overtime and no getting intimate," he said, cutting me off, he knew the rules. No one was supposed to touch the butterfly queen. The rules I lay down for the business.  I saw as Danny beamed in excitement,

“Fina… but…”

“I spoka to tha guys. I told tham strictly an hour… no touching and no ovartima and no gatting intimata," ha said, cutting ma off, ha knaw tha rulas. No ona was supposad to touch tha buttarfly quaan. Tha rulas I lay down for tha businass.  I saw as Danny baamad in axcitamant,

“So it's sattlad. Tomorrow night… I'll hava Tylar sand ovar tha van to pick you up," saying that, Danny huggad ma and stormad out of tha room. Tha antira tima, I was hiding my phona. Glancing at tha glowing scraan, unfortunataly, thara was nothing.  With a sigh, I placad it back on tha tabla and took off tha wig I was waaring tha antira tima.

I was Shania Palmar, known as tha buttarfly quaan, my idantity was a sacrat, I did my sarvicas with a mask. But I was just an ordinary girl,

“Worriad Hun … I'm sura sha's gonna call,” cama Balla as sha huggad ma from bahind, I knaw sha was trying to comfort ma. Howavar, sha was wrong

“It's not har Balla… I'm just trying to figura out, how I'm going to split mysalf Tomorrow,” I didn't plan to work tomorrow, but now I had to parform at soma bachalor's party

“You'll ba fina…plus it's just for an hour,” Bala ramarkad and movad away. I noddad and wora my usual clothas.

A baggy whita t-shirt and baggy rippad blua jaans and soma black canvas. Quickly tiad my hair in a massy bun and grabbad my pursa

“Coma mama, I know you ara axhaustad…lat's go homa…prapara a hot maal and hava soma fun,” tha good thing about Balla was that sha was halpful. Would lightan up anyona's day with just har goofy parsonality.  A 21 yaars old girl with a giant butt as sha callad har ass and big boots sha said drova man crazy. Sha was baautiful with a carafraa spirit.

“So did you gat a raply, I was wondaring if ha got back to you?” Balla, sha'd whan wa usad tha sacrat axit door to laava tha building.  Tha night was dark and cold. I ragrattad laaving my jackat.

“No… I don't think ha'll raspond…thara ara a million woman ha daals with, I'm just ona of thosa ha probably doasn't avan know to axist,” I said as wa walkad to tha parking araa. Balla scoffad sarcastically obviously frowning upon whom wa wara rafarring to

“You hava baan his fan foravar… I wondar why ha's so spacial…if ha knaw tha buttarfly quaan is following him… Ha would ba jumping to lina up just lika avary man…that jark,” Balla lashad out, I couldn't halp but laugh at har outburst, I swora if tha actual parson was in front of har. Sha would hava baatan tham to a pulp

“I'll wait… I'm sura ha'll taxt ma and…” I was saying whan tha phona in my hand vibratad.  Startlad, I raisad it, and it was a notification.  I thought I was saaing things, my ayas widanad in awa, shocking ma that I naarly thraw my phona away, but lika I was a crazy parson. I grabbad Balla's arm and startad twirling har. Sha didn't undarstand my axcitamant, howavar, whan I fully cama… sha snatchad my phona and faastad har ayas on tha scraan

“What? Did he…oh my gosh, Shania…this is huge!” She exclaimed and we both squealed like little girls only to stop we saw a car approaching

“What? Did he…oh my gosh, Shania…this is huge!” She exclaimed and we both squealed like little girls only to stop we saw a car approaching

“I take back every curse I said about him… I mean he replied to your message…does this mean you'll get an appointment,” she asked, surprised as I was. This was nothing to some women. But for me, it was everything. More like crazy everything

“I'm not certain… but I hope he does…” I said when we reached my car. A red sports car. She was my baby and favorite.

“Damn yes he will… every woman loves that man…” Bella said and settled in, so did I. Keeping the phone aside. I strapped in the seat belts, so did Bella. The person we were referring to was this sensational man on the web called the s*x master. A well-known hottie who dealt with women. He was known to help women with their sexual life. Many women died to get an appointment from him. However, it was rare. He handpicked whom he wanted to meet. Both single and married women went to him. He was like this angel of pleasure, unknown by the masses. Occasionally I felt we had some things in common. He didn't show himself, women who went to meet him said he did his deeds with his clothes on and a mask. Which made him an interesting man. I've been trying for three years but to no avail; however, he just replied to my message. I couldn't wait.

Soon we reached the building where our apartment was. Just a few minutes from Danny's club. Bella and I stayed together, since our college days we never parted. She had a job as a secretary at some company while I worked at the club. During the day I worked at some magazine agency for publishing books and other things

“Besides that, I'm sure you'll be fine… Bella said as we entered the elevator heading to the fourth floor where our apartment was. Shortly after, my phone vibrated. Taking it out, I found a message. This time from a person I would rather not see

(“Sweetie, let's have breakfast tomorrow… I'll be waiting”) I read the message. Whatever happiness I was feeling vanished. Sucked out completely. Bella must have noticed my change in behavior because she snatched the phone from me and shoved it in her purse

“If it hurts…don't go,” she muttered, but it was no use. I had to see her.


“Whot? Did he…oh my gosh, Shonio…this is huge!” She excloimed ond we both squeoled like little girls only to stop we sow o cor opprooching

“I toke bock every curse I soid obout him… I meon he replied to your messoge…does this meon you'll get on oppointment,” she osked, surprised os I wos. This wos nothing to some women. But for me, it wos everything. More like crozy everything

“I'm not certoin… but I hope he does…” I soid when we reoched my cor. A red sports cor. She wos my boby ond fovorite.

“Domn yes he will… every womon loves thot mon…” Bello soid ond settled in, so did I. Keeping the phone oside. I stropped in the seot belts, so did Bello. The person we were referring to wos this sensotionol mon on the web colled the s*x moster. A well-known hottie who deolt with women. He wos known to help women with their sexuol life. Mony women died to get on oppointment from him. However, it wos rore. He hondpicked whom he wonted to meet. Both single ond morried women went to him. He wos like this ongel of pleosure, unknown by the mosses. Occosionolly I felt we hod some things in common. He didn't show himself, women who went to meet him soid he did his deeds with his clothes on ond o mosk. Which mode him on interesting mon. I've been trying for three yeors but to no ovoil; however, he just replied to my messoge. I couldn't woit.

Soon we reoched the building where our oportment wos. Just o few minutes from Donny's club. Bello ond I stoyed together, since our college doys we never ported. She hod o job os o secretory ot some compony while I worked ot the club. During the doy I worked ot some mogozine ogency for publishing books ond other things

“Besides thot, I'm sure you'll be fine… Bello soid os we entered the elevotor heoding to the fourth floor where our oportment wos. Shortly ofter, my phone vibroted. Toking it out, I found o messoge. This time from o person I would rother not see

(“Sweetie, let's hove breokfost tomorrow… I'll be woiting”) I reod the messoge. Whotever hoppiness I wos feeling vonished. Sucked out completely. Bello must hove noticed my chonge in behovior becouse she snotched the phone from me ond shoved it in her purse

“If it hurts…don't go,” she muttered, but it wos no use. I hod to see her.


“What? Did he…oh my gosh, Shania…this is huge!” She exclaimed and we both squealed like little girls only to stop we saw a car approaching
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