FOR MY EYES ONLY

BRIDGET

I look around the nearly deserted parking lot while I gather up my courage before going inside. Nothing looks quite as sad as a strip club in the light of day. I know as soon as the sun goes down it’s going to be packed with loud music filtering out into the crowded parking lot and the neon signs all lit up, but right now it looks desolate and rundown.

Looking at my phone, I realize I have five minutes to get my ass inside. I have a job ...