Take the offer, but there are complications

You look at the hungry faces of the three men, your mind racing with conflicting thoughts. Part of you doesn't want to take any less, but a far bigger part realizes that a thousand bucks, well, nine hundred after Tony's cut, would put a big dent in the rent you owe. Overriding both those thoughts is your own glowing hunger for cocks. Awakened by your dancing, fanned to flame by the attention of the audience and these men, your lustful need is close to the desperation point.

Decision made, you give them a smile and nod. "Just because you're new to the club..." you purr. "Just this one time...it's a deal." The three men grin at each other, then turn their hungry eyes back to you, Brian already pulling bills out of his pocket.

"Wait til we're in the room sweetie," you tell him with a throaty chuckle. You're about to get up and lead them to the rooms when a thought strikes you. You still don't have any condoms in your purse. They're still in your bag back in the dressing room.

Thinking quickly, you give the men a smile, putting a hand on Ted's arm as you lean towards him.

"I'll be right back," you purr. "I just have to do something real quick."

Ted looks doubtful, and you give his arm a squeeze. "Just some girl stuff, sweetie. I'll be right back, I promise." You give him another teasing, sultry smile and he nods as you get up and saunter to the dressing room, feeling the eyes of half the men in the room following your naked body.

The room is empty and you quickly grab three condoms out of your bag and tuck them in your purse before going back to the club room, swaying back towards the three men with a sultry smile on your face.

You're halfway there when a strong hand holds your elbow, stopping you. You turn in surprise to see a powerfully built man in a suit holding your arm. Before you can protest he nods his head to the side.

"Someone wants to meet you," he growls.

Your eyes follow the direction of his nod and you find yourself looking at the table of men Ginger warned you about, all of them staring at you with expressions of interest.

All of them except the leader, whose gaze is cold and dark, and thoroughly scary.