Chapter 3 II 200 000cchers Later that night , Delilah lay in bed , staring at the ceiling , unable to sleep . Every time she closed her eyes , the memories of her parents ' death resurfaced - flashes of their lifeless bodies , the sound of their voices silenced forever . J She clenched her fists , trying to push the thoughts away , but they only grew louder in the silence of the night . Finally , she couldn't take it anymore . She slid out of bed , grabbed her handbag , and made her way quietly toward the door . Delilah knew she had to be careful . Her aunt , Mary , was usually a light sleeper , but tonight , Delilah hoped she'd be resting deeply in her room . As she tiptoed through the hall , she paused when she saw the faint light coming from the living room . Heart racing , she peeked around the corner and saw Mary on the couch , snoring softly . 0.00 % 13.00 Chapter 3 " Close call , " she muttered to herself , quickly ducking into a nearby corner to stay out of sight . Delilah waited , holding her breath as Mary shifted slightly in her sleep . Once she was sure her aunt was in a deep slumber , Delilah made her move . Slowly , she edged toward the front door , careful not to make a sound . After what felt like an eternity , she slipped outside , the cool night air hitting her face as she quietly shut the door behind her . She walked quickly down the dimly lit streets , her destination clear . The club was a place where she could forget , if only for a few hours . It was her escape from the trauma that haunted her daily - the memories that refused to let go . The club , Eclipse , was tucked away in a part of the city where privacy was the norm , and nobody asked questions . The bouncer at the door gave her a familiar nod , and she returned it with a small smile . Inside , the air was thick with the scent of alcohol and the pulse of music . The atmosphere was electric , filled with people dancing , drinking , and 12.36 % 13.000 Chapter 3 letting loose . 2 woubters As Delilah walked through the crowded space , she exchanged a brief greeting with the club manager , a man she had known for years . He gave her a knowing look but didn't say much , as always respecting her privacy . " I'll be in the dressing room , " Delilah said in passing , her voice calm . In the dressing room , Delilah changed into her pole dancing outfit - a slinky , shimmering piece that clung to her curves and moved with her body . She added the final touch : a mask that hid her identity . At night , she became someone else entirely - someone confident and bold . By day , she was the owner of a small café and a skilled hit woman . By night , she was the sexy pole dancer who steals the spotlight . By Once dressed , she stepped onto the stage , the lights dimmed just enough to create the perfect atmosphere . The music began , and Delilah moved with grace , her body swaying effortlessly around the pole . Men in the club were mesmerized , as always , unable to take their lustful 27.94 % 13.00 Chapter 3 gaze off her . 11 208 REQUES Her movements were a distraction from the pain she carried , from the memories that plagued her . Among the crowd , a new presence entered - Marco Donato and his right- hand man , Gino . Marco had returned to the city early , lying to his family that he wouldn't be back until the next day . He wanted one last night of fun before facing his responsibilities , and Eclipse was the perfect place for that . As Marco's gaze landed on Delilah , his interest was immediately piqued . She moved with a confidence that caught his attention , her beauty and skill undeniable . Leaning back in his seat , Marco smirked and signaled to Gino , who approached him without hesitation . " I want her for a private lap dance , " Marco whispered , his eyes still locked on Delilah . Gino nodded and made his way over to the club manager . It didn't take long for the message to be delivered - Marco Donato was a 42 74 % 13.000 Chapter 3 VIP , and no one in the club would dare refuse him . The manager quickly agreed , knowing full well what Marco was capable of if he didn't get what he wanted . Delilah , unaware of the exchange , finished her performance and made her way back to the dressing room to change . She planned to slip out and return home before Mary noticed she was gone , just like she always did . But before she could leave , the club manager approached her . " Delilah , " he began , his voice a mix of urgency and hesitation , " I need a favor . " She arched an eyebrow , already sensing where this was going . " Not tonight , I'm heading home . " " It's important . This client ... he's a VIP . If we don't keep him happy , he could bring the club down . Please . " Delilah sighed , crossing her arms over her chest . " I'm not interested in doing lap dances tonight . You know that . " " I know , but this is different , " he pleaded . " It's someone important . You understand what that means , right ? Just one lap dance . That's all he's asking for . " 56 18 13 01 Chapter 3 She narrowed her eyes , weighing her options . wild coches The club had been good to her , and she didn't want to cause trouble , but she also didn't like the idea of being pushed into something she wasn't in the mood for . After a few moments of silence , she let out a long breath . " Fine . One lap dance , " Delilah finally agreed . " But that's it . " The manager breathed a sigh of relief . " Thank you . I owe you one . " Delilah returned to the dressing room and changed into her lap dance outfit - a sleek , form - fitting number that highlighted her every curve . Once ready , she followed the manager to the private room where Marco waited . As she entered , her confidence remained firm She had done this before , and she would do it again . This was just another dance , another night where she could forget the past- -even if just for a moment . Then , the door clicked shut behind her , sealing her inside with Marco . 71.74 % 13:01 Chapter 3 The room was dimly lit , bathed in a soft , seductive glow . 283 Wouchers Marco sat comfortably on a plush leather chair , his eyes gleaming with anticipation . His gaze shifted from her masked face to the outfit that clung to her like a second skin . Delilah's lap dance outfit was designed to turn heads - sleek and daring , made of black lace and leather . A plunging neckline revealed just enough to leave a man wanting more , while the corseted waist cinched her figure , emphasizing her hourglass silhouette . The fabric hugged her hips before giving way to thigh - high stockings held by garter straps , leaving her legs exposed , toned , and ready for the performance . The look was completed with high heels that clicked softly as she approached Marco , her mask hiding the emotions beneath her confident exterior . Marco's eyes darkened with interest as he took in every detail . He had seen many women dance before , but something about this masked woman felt different - there was an air of mystery about her , a seductive presence that drew him in .