outfits ranged from everything like the naughty nurse to the dominatrix police officer.
Pretty much the typical stuff.
Drawing in a deep breath, he pulled out a chair and plopped down. âGood afternoon, ladies.â
âGood afternoon, Mr. King,â they chimed back as though they had been practicing all afternoon.
Eamon smiled and opened the folder Hayley had handed him and immediately started delving into the womenâs head shots and applications. âOkay. First up, Regina Bailey?â
âThatâs me.â Regina stepped forward, showcasing a smile that stretched from ear to ear.
Eamon looked her over. âLike the smile. Like the legsâ¦â His eyes parked on her flat chest and then hesitated. âSo how long have you been dancing?â he asked while he read her information as she answered him.
âSince I was six,â Regina said, remaining chipper.
âProfessionally?â he asked, even though heâd already made up his mind that she wasnât right for the club.
âNo. Actually, I just moved out here from Madison, Wisconsin. Itâs always been my dream to become a showgirl.â
Eamon arched a brow and eased back into his chair. âA showgirl? You know The Dollhouse is a gentlemenâs club. This isnât casino work.â
Regina fidgeted a bit, but her smile never faltered. âYeah. I know, butâ¦I havenât been able to land anything yet. Andââ she snuck a quick glance at the other women behind her ââwellâ¦I sort of really need a job.â
Eamon stared at the young girl for a long moment before he then glanced back down to see that she was just twenty-one. An innocent. âHave you ever done any waitressing?â
âYeah. Actually, my daddy owns a restaurant back home. I grew up helping wait tables. Problem is that itâs just as hard trying to find a waitressing job out here as it is trying to land a dancing gig.â Her smile finally started to falter.
âWell, today is your lucky day. I just happen to have an opening. Itâs yours if youâre interested.â
Eamon watched as if heâd just lifted the world off her shoulders.
âReally?â
He nodded. âIâm sure as long as you keep flashing that pretty smile of yours. Youâll rake in a lot of money in tips.â
âOh, thank you so much.â She blew him a kiss and started bouncing up and down. âYou just donât know how much that means to me. I thought I was going to have to go back home with my tail tucked between my legs. Thank you. Thank you.â
âAll right. All right. Youâre more than welcome.â He turned toward Hayley and handed her Reginaâs picture and profile. âWill you take Regina here and make sure that she fills out all the necessary paperwork?â
Her eyes danced with amusement as she whispered, âI didnât know we had a position available. I wouldâve had my cousin Gwen apply.â
âWhen Gwen learns to walk and chew gum at the same time, you do that.â
Hayley laughed and then escorted Regina to the back office.
For the next two hours, Eamon watched the rest of the girls audition. There were a few potentials, maybeone or two break-out stars, but the majority of them were rhythm and balance challenged. Just when he and the DJ were getting down to the last dozen women, the front door swung open.
Eamon glanced at his watch. âIâm sorry, but auditions are closed right now.â He shook his head. Tardiness was a trait that he couldnât stand. But when he heard a pair of heels stab the hardwood floors, he turned his attention to his right. âI saidâ¦â
Nothing, absolutely nothing couldâve prepared Eamon for the tall, fiery divinity that was storming his way. Six feet tall, with long flowing brown hair and blond highlights, this woman commanded attention like no one heâd ever seen before. Though her