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Molly (padawan_molly) wrote in outofshadowsrpg,

Molly was easily distracted, and the various thoughts of the people around her pulled her attention away from those eyes, her body still moving rhythmically as she allowed the noise to fill her head. She was used to it by this point and so it rarely bothered her and never interfered with what she was doing. A smile curved her lips as she allowed herself to be simply carried away by the music and the sounds.

That lasted until one of the waitresses motioned her over. A private lap dance usually meant more, and it meant good tips. She didn't want to accept until she knew who it was, though as soon as she saw who had requested her she accepted gladly, heading to the back room where they went when private dances were requested.

A smile curved her lips when they brought the man in and she moved closer, beginning her normal routine without a word. Most guys didn't want talk - just whatever they could get from her physically. She didn't have any problem as long as she got paid.