The music in the club was booming, the house lights were dimmed so that all of the attention would be on the dancers. Mattie wore extremely short leather pants and black heels, making his already long legs look endless. He smirked as men tucked a few dollar bills into the hem of his pants, looking over the crowd slowly, meeting each his customers’ eyes and making all of them feel wanted…it’s how the most money was made. He slid down the pole and opened his legs in his squatting position, running a hand down his glistening white chest. His eyes darted to the door when he saw a new face enter, giving the stranger a wink before continuing.













