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</div></div>Cora looked at the suave high-class entryway to Perfection's a well-established and highly regarded gentleman's club and sighed. The subtle red carpet's and warm welcoming lights beckoned anyone with money to come inside and enjoy the entertainment.  For three and a half years Cora had been the entertainment, long nights dancing, talking to strangers, pretending to smile anything that was asked of her.  She remembered how she was told they would only look. Oh how naive she was.<br/><br/>Over the course of her employment she had been subject to many  negligent experiences. Most she didn't report, threats of coming to find her if she spoke, but those she did, well they fell on deaf ears and they had the same outcome. Even her boss who was supposed to keep her safe often hit her, he cared more about establishing his reputation with his clientele than whether she wanted to do something or not. Three and a half years was a long time to put up with the abuse, and she was beginning to believe she deserved it.<br/><br/>She had once thought about leaving, but the money paid for her apartment, its locks, its promise of privacy,  her refuge from being gawked at. Life on the lower levels afforded you no luxury's and the means to survive was what caused her to seek safety in the first place. Beatings would have been the least of her worries if she ever went back.  Leaving now just wasn't an option.<br/><br/>She stepped into the back entrance, marked for staff only, she checked the time as she refastened one of the loose metal rings in her ear. It wasnt long before a figure came and pulled at her arm into a dressing room.<br/><br/>"He's looking for you, and hes in a foul mood, you should go Cora."<br/><br/>"What? Woah, woah slow down Ana."<br/><br/>"I don't know if its true, but Veri heard him talking with someone on the phone whilst she was waiting. something about a big shot you upset last week."<br/><br/>Cora thought back, and she knew immediately who Ana was talking about.<br/><br/>The Tuesday just past Cora had been asked for personally by a wealthy patron, he had spotted her and had asked for her company. He and his friends had seemed nice enough to begin with, the usual i have money so i can do wht i want type,   but then they started asking her to do things. Dance, take off clothes, both of which she could handle, but when they started getting touchy she became nervous and she had told them to stop. When they refused she simply walked away. She had hoped it had gone unnoticed. lost memories to being intoxicated.<br/><br/>"Cora, whoever it is is coming back again tonight."<br/><br/>Cora felt her stomach sink, if this was true she was in for a very bad night.<br/><br/>"Well i'm sure he will find me, i'll just have to deal with the consequences"<br/><br/>She manipulated her long dark hair into a messy bun and secured it with a pin, the long lines of  her neck now fully exposed. She slipped into her stockings and pulled them up under her skirted corset that fully extenuated her curves.<br/><br/>"You'll be fine tonight, anyone who sees you will spend half the night figuring out how exactly they died and had got into heaven." Ana continued trying hard to lighten the mood. " What i would give for a shape like yours."<br/><br/>Cora smiled warmly "Thank you, You look gorgeous too Ana, stay safe tonight."<br/><br/>"I will" Ana said before moving through the double doors into the establishment.<br/><br/>Cora knew there was no getting off of anything tonight. If this patron was indeed coming back and he asked for her company she wouldn't get away with walking off. Now her boss was involved it would likely cost her her job, her apartment. Her safety.