WeWriWa 03.27.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP, Dennis is still at the club...

I finished my drink, grabbed my keys, and went to the restroom to adjust myself and take a piss. Late nighters were beginning to fill into the club, so it was getting a little busy. It was Friday, that meant all types came out looking for a good time, even in this dirty club; the usual regulars, college frat boys, couples, husbands that didn’t want to return home to their wives, and since there was a game tonight, Dodger fans would trickle in when they got bored of the game. Fridays and Saturdays were pretty busy and although the money was good, seemed to be the biggest headache for the dancers. There was always a lot of pushy men with money, and a lot of unwanted groping. The other girls seemed to handle it better than Serena, they just wanted the money and would pretty much do whatever to get it. Serena was not shy to say no, unwilling to go past with what she was comfortable with. She needed the money, but also needed her job and was afraid to break the rules of the club. The other girls were favored and could get away with things, however, Serena was not. 

She had started here over a year ago and she was so shy at first, being at a new place. She quickly opened up, at least to me, and I visited her every night she worked since.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o3.13.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday!

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date (with a stripper) She is just finishing his lap dance...

She turned around on me, giving me a view of her butt as she pulled up her bralette. I stuffed her lap dance money in the middle strap of her panties, letting my fingers linger against her flesh, usually, they wanted payment beforehand, but Serena trusted me and knew I would pay well for it. She found her mini skirt and shrug and put them back on. 

“I have to get ready for my next performance.”

I nodded, “I’ll be watching.”

She smiled and tapped my chest with her stiletto before walking off. I don’t know how she balanced in those so well, especially with the drinking. I knew I wasn’t the only one she was sharing shots with during the course of a night, and before I arrived at the club. Her shift started at four and I didn’t usually arrive until seven, and now with Derrick gone, eight. She had to have a few with other patrons during that time. I also knew that there were drugs going on backstage. Maybe her years dancin', made it possible to keep her balance. I was curious to see what she did every night before I arrived, the day crowd probably being retired old men and truckers.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o2.27.22

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date (with a stripper) He is getting a lap dance from her...

She continued to grind against me a bit more before turning herself around as if she were sitting on my lap, now grinding her ass against me. She looked up and watched one of the security guards walk awfully close by. She gave him a fake smile as he passed, continuing to watch him until he was out of sight.

She flipped herself around, facing me again.
"They're watching you," She said, shaking her head, "waiting for you to slip up, so they can kick you out."

"Let them watch." I replied, "I don't know why it matters, they get a cut of whatever I give you, you would think they wouldn't want you to lose a customer."

"Bryce won't fire me, but he definitely wants to make it as hard for me as possible. All the other girls get away with so much, I'm just on his shit list."

Bryce was the shitty owner of the club.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o2.13.22

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! I am late and almost forgot to post!

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date (with a stripper) He is getting a lap dance from her...

She smiled back and kept dancing, rubbing herself against me. She had to feel the massive boner she was causing. I didn’t even care, I knew she expected it dancing like that. She stood up and slowly pulled her miniskirt off, dancing in a small circle to give me the full view of her strappy panties. It was literally straps connected to her bralette that were keeping the front fabric of her panties in place. The back was not panties at all, just three straps that went across each cheek. She straddled me again, dancing, pulling her bralette down. 

I swear it was always so hard to keep my hands off of her. I just wanted to touch her breasts and let my fingers explore her. I grabbed onto my drink and took a sip, at least one of my hands was busy. One day, she was going to get me kicked out for touching. She would probably let it slide, but if any of the bouncers caught it, I would be out for good. 

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o2.o6.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date with a stripper...

We did a few more rounds of shots, before she grabbed my hand, asking me if I was ready. I grabbed the rest of my drink and she pulled me to the usual empty, dark, corner, making me sit down in a chair she pulled out for me, setting my drink down on the table next to it. Using her stiletto against my chest, she pushed me back in the chair, swaying to the music. She stretched her leg over my lap and then her other, so she was sitting on me, facing me. She let her shrug slip off onto the floor and she pulled her hair down, letting it fall into her face as she danced against me, her hand on my shoulder. I quickly went into my front pants pocket, removing my keys, not wanting her to get hurt on them. She stopped me as I went to set them on the table, touching the crystal star.

“Your birthday is soon.” She said.

I nodded, “In two weeks.”

“I’ll have to make it more special than giving you a keychain.” “It’s my good luck charm.” I smiled, setting the keys down on the table.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o1.3o.22

  

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date with a stripper. Where I last left off, they were chatting like they do every night after her performance and she mentioned that she was glad his brother was gone...

“I didn’t like the way he touched me that night. Almost made it so you couldn’t be here anymore.” She continued, as if she had to explain. I instinctively put my hand on hers and then pulled away. “I didn’t like the way he touched you either. Never again."

That night was horrible, in a drunken stupor, my brother put his hands all over Serena as she danced for him, breaking the number one rule of not touching the dancers during a lap dance. Not only that, when Serena pushed his hands away, he smacked her, earning him a permanent ban from the club. Serena fought with one of the owners not to kick me out, too, just because I was Derrick’s brother, that I hadn’t done anything to be banned from the club. In the end, Derrick was kicked out and I was allowed to stay, which brought about a massive fight between us when I got home. Derrick was gone that night.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o1.23.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. My main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date with a stripper. Where I last left off, they were chatting like they do every night after her performance...

“Callie’s upset I out did her tonight”

“I think you out do her every night.” I smiled. 

“Thanks. But again, you almost missed it.” She smacked my arm lightly, which sent an aroused shiver through me, “You’ve been getting here later and later.”

“My brother is still gone, so I’m running the shop by myself. It makes it hard to get here at my usual time.”

She nodded and motioned to the shots. I handed her hers and took mine. We toasted our glasses together and threw it back, slamming our glasses back down on the bar. 

“I’m glad he’s gone,” she said.

Thanks for reading! I will get around to reading blogs after work tomorrow. The weekends I have my kids, makes it hard to do the rounds, so I'm going to make it routine on those weekends to read on Mondays.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o1.16.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. Where I last left off, my main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date...

I smiled as she sat next to me. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and as usual, she changed her outfit, this time she was in all hot pink. 

“It was amazing.” I replied, as I took in her outfit, it started with a faux fur shrug jacket, that she was letting casually slip off one shoulder, revealing her bralette underneath that had criss-crossing strips that seemed to go down past her mini skirt. She had on thigh high fishnets and very pointy stiletto boots. 

She laughed, “We won’t talk about how many times I dropped the chair on my face while practicing.”

“Well, you nailed it tonight. And I think you nailed a few more paying customers.”

She turned back and looked, one of the two older gentlemen was watching her with me, and half watching the dancer onstage. Serena looked at the dancer onstage and rolled her eyes when she turned back to face me.

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~Danii X

WeWriWa o1.o9.22

  

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! 

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. Where I last left off, my main character, Dennis, is in The Gentleman's Club for what he calls his hot date...

I watched mesmerized as she lifted her legs up and over the seat, pushing herself up and off the ground, sitting upright in the chair. It was as she had been waiting for me to show up to do that trick. It earned her a standing ovation from the two gentlemen watching her, who were now eagerly holding out ones. Her song ended, but she held her torso out again, so the money could be shoved into her underwear. She picked up her clothing and pushed the chair out of the way for the next performer and walked off stage. 

I made my way back to the bar, sitting where Dave had set the drinks, and waited. The two gentlemen still howling for her as the next dancer took to the stage. I didn’t have to wait long, I could almost feel her walking down the hall to my right, past the side of the stage. It happened almost the same every night.

“You almost missed it tonight,” She said from behind, “I was saving that trick for you.”

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~Danii X

WeWriWa 01.02.22

 

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors / Snippet Sunday! I hope everyone had a great New Year's! I didn't get to respond to comments last week nor read snippets, but thank you to all that left comments.

Continuing on with my serial killer WIP. Where I last left off, my main character, Dennis, just walked into The Gentleman's Club for his hot date...

I walked over to the bar, where Dave, the bartender stood. I nodded my head for the usual and then added, “Have two shots ready.” I placed two twenties on the bar and added, “And I need change.” He shook his head and before making the drinks, placed twenty ones in front me. 

I made my way to the stage as Serena watched me from the corner of her eye, as she blew the old gentleman in front of her a kiss, trying to work him to give her a tip as she danced. I stepped in between them, as she leaned her torso out for me to stuff ones in her panties, as if to show the older gentleman how it worked. As I stuffed another one in the front of her panties, she made a face like she was getting off on it. I smiled and winked at her. She smiled back and immediately went for the chair, lying down all sexy like underneath the front of it. What was she going to do now?

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Enjoy your Sunday!

~Danii X