It was true that I loathe the fact we girls do all the hard work and Roberto just takes a cut, but I didn’t want to have that conversation right now. All I wanted was for him to pay up, so I could do my set and get him to go back to his table.

I knew I needed to start appealing to the male brain in his pants. So I reach for the front zip on my dress located by my tits, for easy removal and I start unzipping my dress apart.

Slowly, my super tight red corset and matching G-string is out on display. If this guy isn't interested in the curves I’ve got to offer, there's something wrong with him!

“Baby,” he says taking another long drag. “Answer my question.”

“Look, just let me dance for you, ok?” I whine as he blows smoke in my direction.

“Taylor,” he says in a now demanding voice. “I will give you fifty dollars if you just come and sit down here next to me.”

A little shocked, I was happy If that meant getting out of this situation. I’m all up for just sitting down for that amount of money!

Not bothering to do up my dress, it just hangs from me like a jacket. I tuck it under my legs as I perch myself next to him and fold my legs. I didn’t want him reaching in and trying to touch me down there.

“That’s better,” he smiles and pulls out a fifty-dollar bill. “Now, answer my question. Would you rather be the guy out there making the easy money?”

“What Roberto?” I ask as I watch him pervertedly look me up and down.

“Yeah honey,” he grins. “Would you rather be that guy? Would you rather be the one in charge? Would you rather be the man….. in charge?

That would be fucking amazing if I was. I’d be in control of the club. Earning all that cash. My problems would be sorted!

“Yeah, I suppose I would,” I answer as I nervously fold my arms, to cover my tits.

“What if I told you I could make that happen for you sweetie,” He says as he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small tin. “Take this pill and let me show you what I can do for you.”

“No way!” I exclaim “I’m not taking anything. That pill could be full of any random shit!”

“Honey, come on.” He growls. “I promise this will make your wish come true. Here, don’t believe me. I will give you two hundred dollars to take it.”

He flashes a money clip of notes around in his other hand as he thrust the pale blue pill towards me with the other. I really needed that money, and seeing as I have no one else at my table. I’m pretty much stuck. That’s unless I want to start working on the streets.

I grabbed the pill and swallow it down. As I do, I could see his smile turn menacing.

“Good,” he smirks. “You will blackout for a moment, but it will only be a moment.