<a class="link link--external" href="https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/592537728709558292/592537985627717652/diJBHooN2iMlhVirp3fTA5kUEYf7TO5FtD1MfAvzyUs1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Claire </a>had gotten into the club a little late and was still getting dressed in the den as the other girls already paired off with clients. She smoothed out the short black dress she'd chosen for the evening and quickly stepped out of the den to the great room where they typically waited for their johns. She was wearing a pair of short black heels to go with her dress and found a spot on one of the large couches to sit and wait, leaning back on it and crossing one leg over the other while watching the door leading to the dining room where the payments were made and they usually came from. It was a lot more fun to wait with the other girls and she mentally kicked herself for getting held up.<br/><br/>Still, she felt excited. A feeling that hadn't gone away yet in the short week or so she'd been working here. Every night she was able to come out to work felt like a new adventure.