“Uhm, like, what?” Candice asked as she ran her fingers through her long hair and looked at the club manager standing just inside the changing room.
“I said your probation period was up Candy.” he replied with a smile.
She let out a giggle and squealed, “Oh my gawd, like that’s great!” she replied and then twirled on her heels and headed out to the main floor of the strip club.
He watched her ass wiggle with each step she took until door closed behind her and he chuckled a little to himself.
“Like, what’s so funny Boss?” Lexi asked as she walked beside him towards the door as well.
The stacked blonde was one of the most popular girls in the club, mostly because of her “anything goes” attitude, but also because of her amazingly friendly attitude.
“Oh, nothing much… say, what do you think of Candy?” he asked.
“Like, she’s come so far! I totally saw her sucking off a customer in the VIP just the other day! giggle“
He nodded in agreement then continued, “Why don’t you see if you can get a few doubles with her… show her how much better a giant set of fake tits can be.”
“Like, you got it Boss!” she replied and then traipsed off to the main floor as well.
He smiled and remembered when Lexi had started at the club, such a sweet innocent college student just looking to pay off her tuition and have some extra fun money. She’d been at the club for over five years now, and while she was still had that sweet personality, there was very little else left. The club’s subliminal messages had wormed their way into her brain in just a few weeks and after a couple of months she’d dropped out of college to work full time.
Candy was going to take a little longer.
Not because she was smarter or more resistant to the subliminals, but because she wasn’t some innocent college student. Officer Candice Jones was working undercover, a least for a little while longer.
She was still reporting in, though the false memories that the subliminals were filling her head with didn’t match her actual nightly routine, so her reports were pretty boring.
It had been three months since she arrived and he doubted they’d keep her in the club for much longer. Perhaps a few more weeks, then she’d be pulled out and assigned another case. Of course her time at the club wouldn’t leaver her so quickly and after an appropriate gap, she’d resign and come back to work.
Some of her best clients already knew what she was, and were eagerly looking forward to having far more access to her when she returned. One had already made an offer to take her off his hands on a permanent basis, and he had to admit he was tempted.
Perhaps after a year or two of working at the club the client would still be interested and then he’d accept.
Until then, he was looking forward to Candy becoming just as popular… and lucrative, as Lexi, when she returned.
