Reece stepped foot into the empty club, feeling strange being in there when it was completely empty. It wasnβt the first time she showed up so early though; sheβd been coming in the past two days to learn the ropes, but she was nervous. Tonight was going to be her first day on the job. How would she do? Would she get a lot of customers? She tried to lock away her questions in a mental box, and walked up to the girl whoβd been helping to transition her into the job. She was nice, pretty helpful with questions Reece had about everything that would happen, since she had no experience with strip clubs.Β βHeyβ¦ Iβm here.β She smiled, knowing she probably looked as nervous as she felt. She was never great at hiding her feelings, no matter how hard she tried.Β
traci left her shift at the coffee shop earlier since she was assigned to teach their new girl how things worked at the club. it was their third day, and so far theyβve worked on the basics, bit of the wardrobe, since the other was set to perform tonight, and the persona. the brunette had taught reece about how she had an alter ego, a mask whenever sheβs with her clients. she was just setting up a single chair and a speaker when she heard her footsteps and her voice. βwe really need to work on that nerves, baby, i can honestly feel it since you entered the club,β she turns to her with a smirk on her face. βso, ready for you last lesson?,β she says as she takes off her robe. the stripper felt like she needed to use this tactic on the other, get her a close up on how it works. βyouβll be stepping in your clientβs shoes, is that alright?,β before the other responds, she says, βsit down.β