SAVING SOPHIA (THE DADDIES OF WOODLAND RIDGE) BY PIXIE PARKER – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Pixie Parker
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SOPHIA
According to Cinderella, the right pair of shoes can change your life.
So what can the wrong pair do? In my case, they almost ended it.
I was halfway through my shift at Renaissance, a strip club that looked
like an Italian-themed casino and a futuristic dance rave had a baby. Blue
neon hummed beneath the music while armless sculptures hid in alcoves,
staring blankly at the dancers and their patrons.
I was just a cocktail waitress, so I wore a toga-like, white tube top and a
tight, white pleather micro mini skirt, but the shoes were the worst. Gaudy,
gold platform gladiator sandals with buckles and straps halfway up my
calves. I never made it through a shift without a blister.
I didn’t envy the dancers’ shoes either—six-inch acrylic Pleasers that I
would have broken both ankles on immediately. It never ceased to amaze
me how gracefully Callie, my roommate and best friend, could dance in
them, spinning on the pole, one long, glitter-covered leg extended out to a
group of rapt college guys as they frantically waved bills toward her neon
garter. She danced like she was born in those shoes, biting her lip, shaking
her beach blond hair then dropping into a split as if she were barefoot.
“Umm, so … did any of you want another round?”
I tried to project my voice over the blaring club music and capture the
attention of the nearest guy at my table. His eyes were glued on Callie’s
arched body and perfect breasts, bouncing to the beat of the music.
He let out a whoop as she crawled toward him, a seductive smile
plastered across her face.
“Hey … you guys … need more drinks?”
I tried again, resting my server’s tray on my hip. Brad was going to be
pissed if I didn’t get another order out of them. I leaned in toward the table
and collected empties. Maybe then they would see me and realize they were
still thirsty.
One guy pushed forward as Callie approached, bumping my tray.
“Oh, sorry,” I muttered, somehow avoiding dumping the empty beer
bottles onto the floor.
“What?” The first guy finally noticed me for a half-second before
returning his gaze to Callie. She was perched on the edge of the stage,
gyrating her hips and resting her hand on one guy’s shoulder. She tossed me
a tiny wink and a grin they didn’t notice. She’d chosen her mark.
“I was asking if I could … get you another round? Of drinks?”
“Aww yeah, get it, Pete,” the first guy yelled as Callie wrapped her arms
around her mark’s shoulders, bringing her impressive chest exactly three
inches from his astonished eyes.
They weren’t going to order, and I was looking more and more pathetic,
hovering around the table and being ignored.
Callie paused and raised a sharply arched eyebrow, watching me. She
swung into Pete’s lap, wiggled then leaned toward the group. “What do you
say, boys? Does Petey need a lap dance?” They answered with enthusiastic
cheers.
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