Untying her apron she headed upstairs to her room. She pulled the money from her back pocket and grinned flipping through it before sticking it back into her pocket. She stuck her key into the doorknob and opened the door to her room. She stepped inside leaving the door open and pulled off her shirt revealing her lacy bra. She looked in the mirror with pleasure and touched her breasts before sighing and walking back to the door. She looked out onto the open balcony and closed the door.
She pulled off the short black skirt that had made all her tips that night and tossed it on the bed with her shirt walking into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and let the water warm. As the room filled with steam she peeled off the lacy bra and matching panties. Her long brown hair brushed the middle of her back and her long lean body glistened with the steam from the shower.
She stepped into the shower letting the water pour over her body. Her hands ran down her body slowly causing tiny tingles to run throughout her as she made her way to her quickly moistening pussy. She brushed her fingers over the bare skin sighing. Her fingers searched out her clit and toyed with it for a moment. She bit her lip working her way downwards plunging in one finger and then two. She rubbed as the hot water poured over her and her juices coated her hand. Suddenly her door flew open smashing against the wall startling her and in stomped her neighbor, the mc for the club she worked for.
"Damn it." She muttered removing her hand from her aching pussy.
"Oh Angel won't you come out and play." He called from the bathroom door. She hurried to rinse her hair and turned off the water.
"Don't you knock?" She said glaring at him as she snatched a towel from the rack and wrapped it around her naked body.
"Awww you don't have to cover up for me sugar." He said as she stepped out of the shower stall.
She dropped the towel grinning at him while she dragged a brush through her tangled hair. He moaned as she pranced naked around her room. He reached out for her as she came close to him at her closet. She smacked his hand and grinned.
"You can look but you can't touch." She said smiling as she snatched down a skintight black shirt and equally tight pair of blue jeans.
"Getting ready to be a stripper already I see." He said pouting a little watching her dress and put on her makeup.
She just smiled back at him flipping on the hair dryer. Fifteen minutes and a very frustrated man later she was ready and they left the room arm in arm. They made their way across the parking lot to the club next door. She smiled at all the familiar faces and greeted all of them. She followed Dave to his bar in the corner and perched herself on a barstool. It didn't take long before there was already someone sitting next to her giving her the once over.
"Don't just stare! Buy the girl a drink!" Dave yelled over the loud music.
The guy immediately put his money on the bar and Dave fixed Angel a shot of tequila. The man watched in amazement as she downed the shot, took his change, stuffed it into Dave's tip, and leaned forward and gave him a peck on the cheek. She smiled and hopped off the barstool and went off into the crowd losing herself among all the hot sweaty bodies. The man looked at Dave in confusion and then back in the direction she had disappeared in. Dave shrugged and went back to setting up his bar.
Angel ended up at another bar that one of her friend's worked. She leaned across the bar and hugged the skinny girl. They talked for a moment before yet another man was sitting next to her asking to buy her a drink. She smiled at him and nodded. Her friend set the flaming shot of vodka in front of them and they downed them quickly after squeezing the lemon juice into the glass.