She does.

Vixxen finished what was left of her shift, and rode home with Nikki in an unusual silence. Nikki pressed her, and when they got home, over a snack, Vixxen told her all about it. "It would be both of us or neither of us Nikki, what do you think?"

"What can meeting the guy hurt, want me to go with you baby?" Nikki responded.

"Yes Nikki, it sounds like a better club. I can't keep letting James fuck me." Vixxen replied, "I do not want to keep fucking his friends either." She called and asked to meet the next day, and let William know a girlfriend would be coming along.

The meeting went well, and the William showed them around. He told them he didn't really need another girl to serve drinks, but that Nikki could work as a dancer if she would like.

Nikki made a face, "I have never done anything like that Vixx, I am not sure I can."

"You look good enough, you could do well in this business." William told her, "You appear to be in good enough condition for the job."

"I can teach you to dance Nick," Vixxen said to her friend. "I can teach you anything you need to know babe."

Nikki considered it as William continued to talk to the two of them.

William was very clear on the rules. No sex, no drama, no ****. "I am not here to fuck you or take part in or fix your drama." He told them. Outside of operations being very different from their current club, this club was larger than where they worked before, and nicer it seemed in every way.

They went back to the VIP room and noticed that it was far less private than where they now worked. Even with curtains drawn a bouncer could not miss sexual activity if he were looking for it.

William went over some specifics, the financials involved, and scheduling. The club would get 40% of what they earned in lap dances and VIP room work. The club could book them from bachelor parties, however, those events were never on site, and were reliant on a bouncer going to the gig for some of the take, to protect the dancers. And the club rules applied to the bachelor parties, no prostitution.

Vixxen would work Friday and Saturday nights, one weekday night, and one afternoon shift. Nikki would work with Vixxen for two of them, and one without her while she learned the ropes of dancing.

They accepted, and Vixxen began work that same night, a Saturday night, with Nikki to start later after a little dance instruction from Vixxen.

They never went back to the old club, Vixxen leaving the manager a text telling him, "We are done pencil dick, Nikki and I won't be back."

James, the manager of her old club texted her and called her trying to change her mind. He offered to lower the club take of her earnings, to reduce the sex she was obliged to take part in and eventually promised no more sex at all.

"After forcing me to fuck you for months that is all you have to say asshole?" Vixxen said to him on the phone. "After putting your fucking cum in my stomach for three months you don't even fucking apologize?"

"Fuck you, fuck your club, fuck your loser friends who you share dancers with. Fuck all of you." Vixxen hung up on him when she finished, feeling pretty good about being her.

The manager of the old club ended up losing his job in the coming weeks. The owner found out their most popular dancer had left, and that she left because the manager insisted on fucking her and fired the guy on the spot.

Which was bullshit, the owner had fucked the dancers as well, but he was going to blame somebody.