Malika grinned, enjoying herself on the stage. She was still thinking about the look that Lacy had given her when she walked in.<br/>Lacy was a hot little number, so were most of her co -workers but she had a thing for brunettes.<br/><br/>Trying to get her mind back on focus; She slid down to the stage floor, pulling her feet up, a playfull yet sexy gesture before she rose to hands and knees, crawling toward the men at the end of the stage. The nighty had come off and left her in just the pink thong and heels. She slid her hands down over her body, back up over her breasts, pinching the nipples, letting her head fall back as if it was the most erotic thing she could have done. It did feel good, but she was working now. Fun came later.<br/><br/>Bills were held and waved in her direction and she turned. She rocked her hips, shaking her ass in their direction as bills were tucked here and there. She grinned as one young businessman shoved a $100 in her thong, before yelling. "I want you all to myself tonight"<br/><br/>She batted eyes at him and turned, moving around the stage, taking money from those she could.<br/><br/>