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6.5: Private party

She hold the tie of Bruce without hesitation and takes him toward the poll room which costs more than the public dance floor- that means more cut of money for her. His friends followed him there. This room has less crowd. The pole is indeed the centrepiece of this place. There is a mini bar too. Bruce nagged, "Now what.. will the baby doll dance"? Laila said, "Exactly Bruce".

She gets up on the 1 feet high stage with a jump and left one leg up supporting the rod and starts with titanic pose. Then she dose a leg lock and slides down. The level intensified more when she holds the bar and leans horizontally like an X and did the jade move. Drunk John starts touching her slightly as she moves. Ignoring him she shifted to high chopper with a swift. Talketive Sam's jaw drops with the dance moves and he remains speechless. He touched his addams-apple subconsciously for several times. However, the still glance of Bruce was making Laila nervous. She knew exactly what he was looking at.

Laila stretches her both legs further to do a teddy. Her black mini skirt slips high leaving her hips bare. Meanwhile, John bought bottles of shampains and accidentally splashed Laila. Her dress got wet including a portion of the red thong that she wore. This is the part she fears now, in past or in upcoming future. She hesiteted a bit but continued like every other days- this is business and it is money. Noticing this Bruce grabbed another bottle and intentionally opens it in the very direction. The cork blows with a plop and hits Laila's thong- Bullseye John says! She shouts- "awwwwwooooo" and gets down on the stage. Sam holds her the moment she lost balance and tries to comfort her. The bartender came but Bruce handed him a bounce of money and orders- "Leave.. Leave now" and he himself goes for medicine towards bar tenders shelf.

As soon as Bruce leaves Sam hugs her from back. He wanted to have some fun alone and in his mind he thanked him for creating the perfect opportunity. She sat shrinking like a plucked flower but she loved the fact that she was alone with the kind one and the unnoticeable drunk what so ever. With one hand Sam rubs one of her shoulders with pressure and with another tries to slide one hand through her elbow. He was actually enjoying the tension of her resisting strength. Laila was crying in a slow tone, "Auwhhhh, awhhhg, ummmm- auh" He puts more pressure on her sholder and tries to slip in for a few more times.

After few tries he successfully loosens up her wrist lock. He rubbed his hand inside and felt an intense cloud like softness. Sam pulls down the tank top neck downward which reveals her chest. Watching this John says, "See those are apples- not grapes". Sam told, "Naaahh these are coconuts-very very soft ones. You loose. Now get back to your drink." Then he groupes her breast and  squizes it continuously until Bruce came back.