Free The Hunt for Summer (NSC Industries) by D H Sidebottom

packed
and William pulled me to one side as soon as Lucas and I entered “Willow. What
happened yesterday?”
    I shrugged and took
a nervous glance around the room “I dunno but it was non-members night so
pretty easy for him to get in really.”
    William sighed and
nodded “I am so sorry Willow. I’ve cancelled Non-members for the next few
weeks. Members only from now on.”
    I shook my head at
him “No William, honestly its fine.”
    He sighed again but
frowned. “Not a chance Willow. Your safety is more important than a few quid.”
He stated firmly and I hugged and kissed him.
     
    He winked and
approached Misty who seemed to having some sort of disagreement with a punter
and I turned back to Lucas, “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow. Thanks for the
lift.”
    He frowned and took
a scan around the room then looked at me “I’ll give you a lift home when you’re
done.”
     
    I looked at him over
my shoulder as I headed towards my designated pole for the night. “It’s cool;
I’ll grab a lift with Puss, but thanks Lucas.”
    He looked a little
pissed off but I shrugged and caught a bottle of water from Owen who had just
shouted me from the bar.
     
    “Willow?” a timid
male voice said from behind me and I turned to see Andrew, a shy regular of
mine, smiling at me.
    He seemed to have
developed quite a crush on me but he was really harmless. He frequented the
club every Tuesday, Friday and Saturday and all he ever did was sit and watch
me. Never moved his eyes from me in fact but he was rather quite sweet.
     
    “Hey, Andrew” I
greeted as I programmed my tracks into the music system beside my pole.
    He came to stand
beside me and looked a little nervous. “You okay, love?” I asked as I smiled my
encouragement for him to say what was on his mind.
    He gulped and
fidgeted with his cheap tie and I felt quite wretched for him, he was terribly
shy and nervous.
    “It’s my birthday,
Willow” He smiled gently and I beamed at him.
    “Happy Birthday,
Andrew” I leaned in to peck his cheek and smiled when he turned beetroot red.
     
    “Thanks” he grinned
excitedly and I chuckled. “Well I… I wondered if… if I could book you for a private
session?”
    I sucked on my teeth
and glanced at him “Sure. You just need to go book it with either Owen or
Hilary on reception.”
    He nodded wildly and
hurried away and I chuckled to myself as my first track kicked in.
     
    I had chosen all
hard stuff tonight and the first one was Theory of a Deadman’s ‘Bad
Girlfriend’ which was quite a fast number but nothing I couldn’t handle.
    Misty waved to me
from across the room and I smirked at her get up. She was wearing a long red body
sock but the whole thing had been ripped to shreds and I shook my head in
humour when she pulled her own nipple into her mouth, licked it slowly and
winked suggestively at me.
     
    Andrew returned and
settled himself into a chair before me and shouted he had booked me for 10
O’clock. I nodded and smiled to him and then set to work.
    Lucas had watched me
all night and I frowned when I realised he hadn’t disappeared with any of the
girls but every time I caught his eye, he smiled lazily with a dark glint in his
eyes and tipped his head slightly.
    His actions had me
horny and wet by the time ten O’clock approached and I saw the smug expression
on Lucas’s face as I greeted my replacement dancer and hopped off the stage.
     
    Lucas walked over to
me with a pint of bitter and I smiled my thanks and downed it in one having
worked up a thirst.
    “You done, Red?” he
asked as his eyes perused my body for the millionth time that night.
    I shook my head.
“Private booking” I told him as I wiped my mouth.
    Very uncouth, Lay!
     
    “Room 12, Private,
Willow.” Owen shouted to me.
    I nodded and turned
to Andrew, “Ten minutes.”
    He nodded excitedly
and made his way down the corridor to the private rooms.
     
    Lucas’s eyebrows
rose high when he regarded Andrew and squinted at me.