One Night Only

Lillie

“I insist that we must leave.” I say when we enter the place my friend dragged me to. I don’t like this place.

“Stop complaining. “Pull my arm to move forward. We’re not staying, I’ll just check if he’s cheating on me and then we’ll leave.

Annoying snort.

My friend is getting obsessed with that guy. It’s the first time he’s done this. She had never gotten to the point of keeping an eye on one of her conquests or boyfriends or whatever they mean to her.

The place is very different from the one we usually work in. This is a table dance, but one of those low. Where we work we only dance without taking off our clothes and other girls offer company service. Sleeping with clients is not allowed. Here, apparently, the opposite is true. On the dance floor there are half-naked girls and others sitting next to or on their clients. They put their hands on them. There are some who even have sex in the corridors, I say this because right now we passed a couple moaning while they were moving stuck against the wall. Just listening to them made my stomach turn with disgust. How do those girls allow themselves to be taken like that right here? Well, I must also think that it is their job; some do it out of necessity and others do it out of pleasure. That’s why I don’t judge them.

“The girls here are really wild. “Mika while moving his eyebrows quickly.

In response, I shake my head.

We arrived at a table somewhat removed from the dance floor.

Mika makes a sign with her hand to call a waitress. I frown.

“What are you doing?” I’m leaning over to talk to him close, because with the noise he won’t hear me.

“Order some drinks.

“But that’s not what we’re here for. “I reprimand her.

She just narrows her eyes.

“It’s so as not to arouse suspicion. Besides, I need to get information out of someone. That way we’ll never find the prey.

I deny.

“You say you don’t want to arouse suspicion, but once you ask however you want, you’ll do it. “I pucker my lips.

“Do you think I’m stupid?” She pretends to be hurt by his question”. I’ll look for the right words to interrogate the girl without her noticing. “He’s winking at me.

The young woman comes to our table and asks us what we want to drink. I’m going to order a glass of water, but the look on my friend’s face makes me backtrack on my order and choose a pina colada. It’s a girl’s drink, I don’t think that would arouse suspicion. Mika orders a rum and soda and asks a few questions while dissembling. It makes him understand that we are lesbians. Oh, no! She has no limits. When I tell her that, the waitress smiles at me and winks at me. Oh, no! I already have a new suitor who harasses me. I throw a murderous look at Mika, and she only holds back so as not to let out a laugh.

A few minutes later, the same girl returns with our drinks. Mika flirts with her to get more information out of her. Now I am the one who is holding back so as not to laugh. He does it so well. After leaving, my friend looks around the place in search of her goal.

“I’ll have to go to the bar and keep trying to flirt with the waitress. I can’t see from here. She said that the mafiosi meet in a private space that is located after that place. Maybe I can see something from there.

“Are you going to leave me here alone?” i’m freaking out. This is full of taken and dangerous guys. I arch an eyebrow and try not to look upset.

“I’ll just be a moment. I mustn’t let him see me. I’ll just check that he’s alone among men. “He stands up to leave.

I take her by the arm when she passes by me.

“Don’t be late, please. I don’t like this place very much, let’s just say.

She nods, so I let her go. He walks away to go to the drinks bar.

The music is not very loud, you can chat without having to raise your voice much, but now I find myself sitting alone at a table. I start to get worried when some guys see me looking like perverts, and I tried to dress decent. My hands start shaking and sweating. I am afraid that they will try to overstep with me, but I don’t think it will happen, and that’s what I should think. They can’t force anyone. It is a place where many girls work selling their body. I think that, if one does not wish to do so, they should not be forced. Maybe they won’t make it. However, with those looks that they throw at me, almost undressing me, it makes me doubt.

The best thing will be to go to the toilet and get in, and not leave until my friend calls me. I’m going to wait for him to text me when he’s looking for me.

Without thinking twice, I get up as if I had a spring in my seat and almost run out of the place. Out of the corner of my eye I see that perverted men also get up to get closer. I hope that’s not the case. Whether it is or not, I am in a hurry to get to the services soon. I quickly enter the ladies’ room and mentally thank for having managed to arrive safely. The best thing is that the place is not alone, inside there are some girls looking at themselves in the mirror. Without paying much attention, I head to a cubicle and lock myself in. I put the lid down and sit down. I will stay here until my friend contacts you. I take my cell phone in my hands and send him a message to tell him where this is and to come as soon as I finish. In the meantime, I am entertaining myself by playing a little game on my cell phone, but before that I sent a message to my sister to find out how Mom is doing.

The minutes pass, and I can believe that it even passed more than an hour. It has become eternal for me. My butt has already gone numb from sitting on a toilet so much. I get up and get out of there. My friend is still not responding, and that means that maybe she hasn’t seen my message or hasn’t finished with her subject yet. I’ll have to go get her because she won’t stop if I don’t make her. What I want is to leave now.

I get out of the ladies’ room, but first I make sure those guys aren’t hanging around. I pray for it and move on out. When I walk through the aisles and get to the drinks counter, I don’t see Mika anywhere. Where the hell has he gotten himself into? I ask the girl who took care of us at first, but she can’t tell me almost anything, only that she saw her leaving a few minutes ago with a guy in the opposite direction from where I came from. He doesn’t tell me exactly what place that is and why he went there. I thank him and turn to go to that place. It’s a long hallway. Later on I see some doors in the background. There is no exit or other things. Where am I located? I’m backing off because I’m not going to find out. I’ll wait for her where she was before. This place doesn’t look good to me.

When I turn to leave, one of the perverted guys who was looking at me like crazy is standing at the beginning of the hallway. I’m starting to shake again. Fear takes over me. I’ll just have to open one of those doors and get in. It’s a better option than going to where that huge guy is. Without thinking any more, I turn back towards the doors and start walking quickly, but before I open one, already with the knob in my hand, I feel someone abruptly take my arms to get away and make me turn completely. It’s that guy. He stamps me against the next wall and corners me with his big arms. My panic increases and my legs tremble.

I’m in danger.