hat's m
he air like a knife. Loud.
on mine. "Shit," she mu
us. She's tall. Legs for days. High cheekbones that could
g in on Andrea like she wants to r
ax, Sapphire. You left it
was saving it for tonight. The p
hrugs. "She needed so
-head to toe-like I'm a problem she needs to e
n. My sp
before I can spe
ess. "I'm just surprised. Boss never lets virgins onstage. Le
y and the moves,"
tale. The customers don't care if you sparkle. They want a show. They want submi
gone-storming past us toward the dressing
ore her. She's territoria
we all work
eetheart, this isn't a sisterho
from across the r
m the confrontation and toward the velvet cur
fing wigs, I feel the burn of eyes on me. Some curio
e not Estelle. You're not a girl with a past or pain
mps on the other side. A slow, pulsing bea
"Don't think. Just move. I'll
freeze?"
ne else in the room." She gives my
en I'm
ice booms thro
to light up your night. She's fresh, she's fine, and s
legs almost betray m
Blue and silver. Glit
nd can argue. A spin. A drop. A mid-split and bounce just l
te, I'm no
rl from too ma
with a past she
ngerous. Desire
-hot and heavy. I hear whoops and laughter.
ts me in waves. O
stage leans forward and grins at me with wolfish eyes. His smi
tle body in," he slurs, stuff
feel the sting of old memories clawing up
to a spin and land hard-earni
his. I
ng-sweaty but glowing. Glitte
ffstage, he
grin pulling at her lip
y trembles.
She pulls me into a
back, I hear the girls w
d for a
t's see how l
not gonna
too. Her expre
g room. I wipe glitter off my c
th two drinks. "Baby girl
he drink without asking wh
er tone dropping. "Sapphire's already talking shit in
n talk to any
ys. "You showed up and stol
ounding. The adrenaline's fadin
he new girl this mu
They've clawed their way up, and you're
t myste
e knows what hell y
o q
er now. Claustrophobic.
and offers one to Andre
an eyebrow.
hing from VIP. The one she
es. "Are yo
for her number. The ne
s. "He didn't e
ave to. All it takes is one glance.
t to say. I'm st
cy says. "Welcome to
there's no
Sapphire appears at
ack latex and boots that scream power. H
sm
ot fri
's not
a war

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