Fallen Hearts Pt. 2
Fallen Hearts
Pt. 2
Kaylie wipes her tears with the ends of her jacket on both hands and waits to hear Squeez' requests, she's smart enough to know he wants something. "Can we please talk? It doesn't have to be about the job and you don't have to work here, I'll take the.." Squeez said as Kaylie interrupts with, "Stop. I have no other choice which makes me feel like the smallest and most pathetic atom in this entire world." Squeez slowly walks up to her and grabs her hands, he firmly holds them and says, "No one is better than the next person and I want you to know that I'm captivated by your determination and will. There aren't many women like you in this world." As they gaze into each other's eyes, Kaylie finds herself giving into his grip; she allows her hands to be dominated by his and surprisingly, this calms her down and makes her feel safe and at home. Tilisha's exit quickly dwindles the entire moment. She stops when she is next to Squeez and pushes her way in between their hand-holding. As she kisses Squeez on the lips and tells him, "I'll see you later baby," Kaylie's brief moment of relief and hope washes away, causing her disdain to return as if it never left--not even for that split second. Tilisha smirks at Kaylie as she switches, shoving her hips into each step, to her car making Squeez a red flag. You know what, just for that I'm definitely going to take this job but at the same time, I don't need the extra drama in my life.. Kaylie thinks to herself as she bids Squeez a cordial bye and walks to her car.
Man I hope she shows up tomorrow...
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Kaylie's alarm goes off for 6 AM. She made sure to allot enough time to hit the gym, shower, do her hair, and get to the club by 10 AM. She packed her bags last night after getting some stripping tips from a YouTube channel with good feedback. Besides the girl looking like a typical stripper, her apartment was a bonus. It's too decadent for a moderately paid stripper so why not take her advice. As Kaylie fixes her hair to go under her wig, she realizes she doesn't know much about makeup and ends up free-styling, just doing her best. A bit of frustration washes over her as she thinks to herself, why are men in a strip club that early? she thinks to herself as she double checks her bags to make sure she has her slippers to put on afterwards. She heavily anticipates her feet to be numb and on road kill by the end of her shift. As long as I get paid, I will endure this so I can better myself and my family. She unlocks her phone to put on Jacquees to help her to calm down, her anxiety is about to cause her abort the whole mission but stacking her money is so vital right now. The time is now 930 AM so she gathers her things and heads to the car. Her phone rings as she turns to lock the door before going down the flight of steps to the landing.
"Hey, mom. Nothing, Just going run some errands," Kaylie says into the receiver as she lies to her mom. She told her mom she took a job at a local middle school as a SPED teacher and that her hours are flexible due to only working with accommodated students for certain periods. She feels so bad about it but she knows she will feel worse if she sits around and obtain a regular career job that will not even put a dent in the bills for both her and her family. So many things are needed that can't be provided and it's long overdue. Kaylie wishes her mom a good day at work and tells her she'll be over around 5 PM later today.
She starts her car and says a prayer before driving off. She knows that this is going to be a daily sin but she wants God to protect her as she feels scared and pathetic for going. The ringing of her cell phone causes her to abruptly open her eyes. This ringtone is set for unknown callers. Who could this be? There's no one I talk to besides my family and the few friends I have--I swear if it's another bill collector, I'm going off! "Hello" Kaylie answers with a callous tone. "Hey, is this Kaylie?" the person on the other end asks. She immediately recognizes the voice and her palms begin to sweat. OMG, it's Squeez. Is he calling to tell me that I no longer have the job? She covers her mouth and takes a deep breath. "Yes, who's this?" she replies, pretending to be unaware. "It's Squeez, baby. I was just making sure you're coming in for 10 AM," he says with slight enthusiasm in his voice. Kaylie exhales and her lips part into a smile. "I'm actually on my way there now," she says trying to sound calm and at ease. "Cool. See you in a few then, baby," he says as he disconnects the call.
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It takes her ten minutes to get to the club using the freeway. She quickly and carefully parks and begins to unload her bags. She has always watched strippers in movies and wanted to know the feeling of preparing to entertain strange men with nasty intentions for hours on in and how they make it through to repeat the routine another day. Beep! her car alerts its safety while she makes her way to the front door of the club. The same bodyguard who gave her a case of bad chills was there again but he was different this time. "Good morning, have a good day and let me know if you have any problems with the men inside," he says in a fatherly tone, starring with a balance of care and seriousness. "Thanks, I will," Kaylie says as she steps inside and heads to the dressing room. She sits her things down outside an empty and lock-less locker when she hears the door open. "Good morning, follow me to my office so we can talk procedures and pay," Squeez says looking well groomed from head to toe. I must stop fantasizing over him, we don't stand a chance of being together.. she mentally tries to convince herself as she follows him to his office. "Have a seat" Squeez says gesturing to a seat at the table. Kaylie sits two seats away from Squeez and doesn't utter a word as she waits for him to relay all the information she needs.
They talk for twenty minutes making arrangements and setting shifts before he pops the question. "Just wondering, are you familiar with the area?" he asks indicating his interest; now, how deep it is will be discovered in time. Kaylie clears her throat and tells him she's from the other side of town but she knows enough about the area to get around. "I would like to show you around sometime to make sure you're supporting the right businesses if you're up for it," Squeez says with a kind tone. "I don't want any drama between Tilisha and I so thanks for the offer but I'll pass," Kaylie says standing to gather her notes to head back into the dressing room. Her pen drops out of the notepad and they both simultaneously reach down to get it. His hand caresses hers and they make eye contact. Squeez licks his lips and begins to tell Kaylie what's on his mind when the door swings open. Tilisha comes in and Kaylie snatches her pen and rushes out. "What were y'all doing in here?" Tilisha asks as her advances towards Squeez with her arms folded. Squeez glares at her and leans on the table."Answer me!" Tilisha screams into his face. She attempts to slap him but...
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