Gets rid of him

 Destiny sat on the bed and spat in the trash can a number of times. Although she had swallowed his cum, she could still taste his salty sperm in her mouth. She spat a couple more times while Edward had one arm around the mans neck and the other twisting his arm behind the mans back. 

   "Make a move and I'll snap you in two." Edward growled into the struggling mans ear. "What do you want me to do with him sweetie?"

  "Just do what you do best Edward, and then get rid of him." She said setting the trash can down and looking at the man with disdain. A smile crossed Edward's lips. As he pulled the man away, Destiny heard Edward say, "you just went and did the stupidest thing you could have done." 

  Alone in the room, Destiny slid into her pleather, purple pants and matching purple D-cup bra. A tear streamed down her face that she quickly wiped away along with a trail of black mascara. 

  "Just when you think you meet a decent guy..." She walked into the adjacent bathroom and washed her face. Then she grabbed her bag and applied some more make up and mascara. Sometimes the guys were just jerks. She couldn't let them bother her, especially since she still had to make some more money before she called it a day.

  Life wasn't supposed to turn out like this. The cute little blonde (Aka. April) had moved away from her family farm in search of something more. She came to the big city to try and go to college and get a career. Something that no one in her family had ever done before. But not able to pay her own tuition and rent with her assortment of jobs, she was eventually led to the Spider Club. 

  Serving topless as a waitress had garnered her the necessary amount of money to pay rent, but college was still too far out of reach for her. After hearing from some of the dancers about how much money they made, April took the plunge to become a dancer. But knowing that girls with the bigger breasts make the best money, April borrowed money from Jeremy to get the chest she now had and move onto the stage as Destiny. She's been dancing ever since and still hadn't returned to school.

  Done applying her make up, Destiny walked out of the room and back to the first floor. She walked around the room before seating herself at her table and drinking. She viewed some of the prospective customers in the room, but then thought she should work another set on stage, especially after what just happened to her with that one dick.