hello my lovelies, welcome to my very first story. I've been wanting to write stories for awhile now and I've finally worked up the courage to start writing. let me know how I did and what's your input.

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I walk on stage just as my playlist starts to play. The crowd starts to cheer before I could take my first swing around the pole. I do my series of movement up and around the pole, using my upper body strength I climb myself up and flip upside down holding firmly on the pole so that my backside is against the pole and I slide myself about half way leaving my legs open so I could reposition my hands right as I flip my body and let myself drop fast to the stage floor in a split as I bounce my asś and make it shake. I earned a lot of bands for that one, once my set is finished I walk off stage and one of the girls that helps out with getting ready and making sure there good she goes and collects my money and puts it in my bag by my chair I'm the locker room, her name is Grace. I thank her and change.

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As I'm heading back out to help the servers because I only do dances on stage, so no stripping or private dances. I notice a man in one of the booths watching me. I'm not sure when he came in but he won't take his eyes off of me. He's accompanied by a body guard I presume, I notice he has no one dancing for him so I shrug it off and keep working.

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"Nina, boss said you've been requested in the booths" Grace comes and tells me.

I looked at her shocked and asked "I don't do private dances, why me?"

She points to the booth that requested me and it's the man that's been watching me. I look at her and tell her I need to talk to the boss first so she leads me to the office and I knock twice.

Once I'm okay to enter I do and I am now stating the man I call my best friend, I've none Georgie since I was 16 when I moved down here to Chicago. Now 8 years later he owns the club and I dance and not have to take a piece of clothes off.

"Georgie I thought I was good to not do private dances"I whine as he looks up at me.

"You know I wouldn't have you if I had a choice. This guy is a respected man throughout the city and he will only accept you as a dancer in the booth. I explained to him that you are not to take a piece of clothing off and no touching so you should be okay."

I took a deep breath nodded and walked to the booth.

His bodyguard let me in and I was greeted with a puff of smoke and a large man that eyed me from afar. He gestured for me to come closer so I did and he sat me in his lap.

I immediately tried to get up but his hand had a firm grip on my waist. I looked him in the eyes " I don't do any lap dances or strip tease or anything so if that's what your liking for then I'll leave now and send someone else." I stated. He looked amused and smirked as he put out the cigar he had.

"I don't expect you to do anything your not comfortable with." His husky voice filled the booth and sent shivers down my spine.

"I watched you dance earlier. Is that all you do is dance and help the severs?"

I nodded my head and replied " I don't feel comfortable doing the other stuff." I say almost embarrassed.

He grabs my chin softly never taking is eyes off of me "show me what makes you feel confident" his voice deep and demanding.

I felt encouraged and comfortable.

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A/N : Hey lovelies hope you enjoy this book. Let me know what you think of the prologue. Is it too long, to short. Vote and comment. Thank you so much!

Nina Casanova - age 24

Nikolai Udinov - age 35

Georgie Alias - age 26