Chapter 38: Cassie’s First Day (1)
Max was working a hole while Cassie and Stacey were working a room.
Cassie began her first day of working at The Velvet Room. She and Stacey arrived just before nine. Their makeup and hair were already done. Cassie and Stacey were wearing the same outfit. A black top with shorts.
Of course, both girls looked completely different in the same outfit. Cassie’s ass was magnificent. Every step had her booty jiggling and swaying. Stacey had tits for days.
Those massive jugs were there for everyone to see, and she knew how to use them. Her top was low-cut, and every movement had her titties bouncing.
When she and Cassie entered, people took a double take. Stacey was already a sight to behold. Now, with Cassie beside her, they took another look.
Of course, some thought that if the boobs and ass were on one person it would be better.
But who can understand the burden of having massive jugs and ass? No one, cuz both Stacey and Cassie love their bodies.
At nine pm sharp, Keith pulled the girls into the usual meeting. A basic inspection because they needed to look good. To let them know what VIPs would be in today and their reservation time. He also assigned the table to each person.
"Stacey, you and Cassie will be working together. Remember to show her the ropes. Don’t let her drown," Keith reminded.
"Don’t worry, She’s good in my hands," Stacey assured.
Next was the prep time. They had to ensure the VIP sections were set up. Which meant they were stocking booths with napkins, straws, mixers, and making sure ice bins were ready.
And this was only the beginning of the shift.
"Stace, is this what you usually do? Don’t you guys have anyone else who can clean and set up?"
"Cleaners are there, but we’re in charge of VIP. If we don’t set it up, it doesn’t get set up. Even if someone else did it, we still need to double-check to make sure everything is in order."
Cassie listened to what she was told. She had to remember each detail. This was her first day, so she could only work with what she was being taught.
"This is just the beginning. When the customers start coming in, that’s when everything goes to hell. Max wasn’t joking last time. There’s some real fucked up shit that happens here. But follow my lead, and I’ll get you through it." She patted her chest, making her breast jiggle, assuring Cassie that everything would be fine.
It was ten pm and Cassie and Stacey were still talking. She was showing her around the place, telling her the shortest routes between tables, teaching her how to walk and carry trays. She told her to smile and look approachable.
After telling her about the job, she pointed to a girl not far away.
"That’s Dana; steer clear of her. She isn’t so right up here, " she pointed to her head. "Last time someone messed with her, they got fired."
Cassie nodded. She looked at the petite girl who was talking and laughing and couldn’t understand how she could ever be a bad person.
That’s where she made her first mistake. She should never have judged a book by its cover. And Dana would soon become a massive pain in the neck for her.
She watched a girl cross the bar when new people came in. She was walking across with a bottle on a tray and with sparklers on the tray.
"Where’s she going?" Cassie asked
"Nowhere. It’s a fake out. When people come in early, we pretend there’s already a party going on in a private room so they’ll think there are people here and the VIP are being catered to."
Cassie nodded in understanding. Marketing tactic. She doesn’t know much about marketing, but she thought it made sense.
It wasn’t until close to midnight that the VIP’s actually started strolling in. Stacey and Cassie went to their assigned room.
"Vini! You came!" Stacey said.
Vini replied, "I haven’t been in for a while, sounds like you think I disappeared. Business has been busy. Done with a deal and decided to come celebrate. Can’t have my favourite girl missing me for too long."
When he finished speaking, he looked over at Cassie, who was smiling politely.
"Who’s this?" He asked, scrutinizing her.
Stacey pulled her close. "This is Cassie. A friend of mine. She started today, and I’m showing her the ropes. What do you think?"
As she said it, she had Cassie twirl. Seeing the appreciation in Vini’s eyes, Stacey knew he was satisfied.
Cassie was still a little confused, but she went along with it.
"Not bad, let’s see how she performs tonight."
Cassie wasn’t sure what either of them meant, but all of a sudden she felt like she was a rack of meat waiting for someone to cook her up and eat her. She didn’t like the feeling.
She looked at Stacey, receiving an encouraging smile. She whispered, "You need to be more lively. Remember that you’re the life of the party. You’re their hype man. If you don’t look lively, the whole table will go down. The more lively they are, the better your tips."
She pursed her lips. Stacey knew she wasn’t the kind of person to be hyper and happy all the time. But as she remembered, all the girls from before were all smiling and looking like they were having the time of their lives even when there weren’t many people there.
She understood it was part of the job. It didn’t have to be her actual personality; all she needed to do was pretend. She took a deep breath and mimicked Stacey.
Her smile looked more genuine. She helped place the drinks on the table. Stacey walked around greeting them one by one. It was obvious she knew them.
Cassie could only follow and be introduced.
"Alright fellas, tell me what you need," Stacey asked.
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