behind me. He was smoking, as usual, sea

haled a plume of smoke before ge

ot to succumb to the swirling

rge fingers through the curls of my hair. I turn

ned onc

ty demeanour of y

ised an eyebrow, not interested in whatev

table, holding out stacks of money, raisin

ight, and he wants you," he began

ha

te room, just you and him. And there you go, mo

s was headed, and the chances of my avoiding getting l

e to handle it for you, Dragon," I

," his gruff voice stated, h

toward him, my hand stil

My voice reveal

are, of course. I brought him to you," he sta

e doorknob and approached him

lub. I don't do private dances," I grumbled, facing him with a mix of anger and in

en this money can transform your entire life," he

car on his face an

d, curious about the amount that

he mut

d, finding it hard t

d let out a short, a

aned. My eyes slowly wid

lossal sum for a stripper's performance? It's difficult to fathom w

ious abo

inquired, gazing at me with a

as I scrutinise

this p

you will be wearing masks," he explained, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.

e danced on his lips as he fixed his gaze on me. He seemed confident that I

ed?" I asked, raisin

" he responded almost imm

could go wrong? I'd enter the room, give it

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ght attire, and sway my hips on the stage. It never stops talking, labelling me as a promiscuo

to these whispers. Could I truly do anything for money? Yet deep within me, I know

y most revealing outfit, I can't help but question my self-belief. Maybe I am, i

eal itself when I exit

hind me. The room was dimly illuminated, with only neon

ngage in private dances like some of the other strippers. However, the

and it looked empty. In the centre of the room sat a solita

a man in his thirties, but this individual seemed much younger, perhaps in t

the first time, I became acutely aware of my outfit in

ved toward it. My heels echoed as I approached. With a firm grip on the pole, I exe

on his knees, intently focused on me. Perfect. That's exactly what I aimed for. I needed to

executed a rapid spin, making multiple rotations, with my short hair flowing in waves. He reclined

ling his eyes trailing every curve of my figure. Eventually, I ceased

ep blue that stared back at me through his mask.

groan, and I couldn't help but smile. Clearly, he was enjoying the show. My hands traced their way around his s

dy," I remi

wn, coming to a stop at his lower abdomen. At that moment, h

gaging in what he seemed to have in mind. My arms wrappe

ng him to shiver slightly and tilt his head backwards. The sce

ted once more, letting out a restrained groan, as if attempting to sti

is lap, causing him to release a deep growl

dance for him. Leaning in, I breathed softly through my nose on his neck, coaxing a deep, husk

nd I could sense his arousal beneath me. He was ha

low breath and brought his hands to my hips, touching them softly and running his fingers ge

his tou

, his hands on my hips. I turned once more, curling my long

urprisingly soft for a man's hair. He let out another husky groan, gently squee

t heaved, and my legs still felt a bit shaky. He looked at me, clearly wanting mor

♡

room and found Dragon already s

dressing mirror and gazing at my refle

could feel it. Why was his t

ee the way your chest keeps heaving,"

n't r

e from his seat

I reached the stage, I saw other strippers already at work. Lizzy gave me a questio

eats enveloping my senses. I found myself upside down, my gaze scanning th

the private room, sitting in the VIP section, leisurely sipping a cup of wine. He wa

nd I spun around, my legs coiled tightly around the pole. H

ell me t

s with me. Johnson. Johnson Rivera. The notorious and rebe

and he had hastily walked away without apologizing. I coul

ng like a celebrity. I had seen his image on school posters and apps, but I hadn't paid much a

yes I hadn't paid much attention to before, because if I had, I would h

d back, and my grip on the pole slipped, causing