Behind closed curtains
Closed starter for @sparepcrts's Lacey Location: Kit Kat Club
(Content warning: strip clubs)
Amara usually felt kind of bad for visiting strip clubs. She knew plenty of girls liked the work. Some might've even told her the truth when they told her they'd have danced for her free of charge too, and that the money was just a nice bonus. But she also knew plenty of 'em hated it. Knew that even the ones who liked it and who worked at a place that treated 'em right usually had at least one horror story thanks to the job.
So when she went, to obtain some semblance of intimacy she couldn't risk trying to find anywhere else, she tried to make sure she went somewhere the girls got treated right. And she tipped well. Which didn't really change things, but... It was something, right?
She'd just finished her drink as she approached a girl she'd been eyeing for some time. Flirting was easy for her. She wasn't sure if she was actually any fucking good at it, but trying was easy. So why was this so goddamn hard?
"Um..." She began, fidgeting with the skin between her fingers.
"I'd, uh, like a dance. From you. If that's... If that's, like, cool with you."
