Vanessa has worked a lot of jobs in her time, but, and perhaps to her surprise, the job she’s had the best coworker relationships with was her current one as a stripper. She honestly couldn’t think of anything better than working alongside a bunch of hot girls that all genuinely liked each other.
In fact, she started hanging out with two fellow dancers outside of work - Brooke Lynn and Kameron. She was definitely the closest to them, due in part to the sexual tension building up between them. At least, she felt it. And as they went out to a nightclub, she couldn’t help but wonder what was going to happen. Either way, she was optimistic.
“Alright, first round of shots is on me!” Kameron announced, ordering shots and making sure they all downed them together.
“Oh we’re gonna get lit lit huh?” Vanessa laughed as the next round of drinks came shortly after.
Brooke grinned, her hand resting on the small of Vanessa’s back. “That’s the whole point, babe,” she chuckled. “I just hope we don’t get too drunk to forget where we are, gonna start thinking we’re at work and take my top off.”
“Brooke, I can assure you, no one would complain about that,” Kameron laughed.
After some more drinking, the girls took to the dance floor, straddling the line between jumping around and being silly and doing the moves usually saved for the stage. But they were having the time of their lives, and that was all they cared about.
“Can I tell y’all something?” Vanessa hiccuped, then didn’t wait for an answer. “Y’all would be like, my dream threesome. No, like, for real, I been thinking ‘bout fucking y’all since our first shift.”
“And I’m pretty sure everyone’s thought about fucking you, Vanj,” Brooke retorted. “Kameron and I have literally talked about it.”
“In detail,” Kameron chimed in.
Vanessa pouted. “And y’all never told me shit? Been fuckin’ wasting my time masturbating to this shit when I coulda had the real thing.”
The other two laughed. “The night’s still young, don’t rule it out just yet,” Kameron smirked.
