Pole Dance

At eight o'clock in the evening, just after Megan finished her simple make-up, she stepped out onto the side of the road, where Amber's car was parked. He waited for her inside. Amber sat in the back, one of the guards was driving the car.

"Come in, Meg." He opened the door. Megan stepped hesitantly, but didn't give up. "Walk." He ordered the man.

On the way, silence. Megan had no topic to break this silence. But then, his mouth opened and a sound came out of it.

"Ehmmmm, Ma'am, uh Madam, am I going to dance alone tonight?" Megan asked carefully. Amber turned her face to look at him intensely.

"Yes, only you," he replied simply.

"Where will I dance?" Megan asked again.

"You'll know, we'll be there soon."

Megan was silent. I don't know why his heart feels so bad right now. It's pounding hard.

"Megan, you can dance with the pole, can't you?" asked Amber seriously.

"I can. I'm used to practicing pole dancing." Amber smiled satisfied hearing that.

The car turned around and parked in an elite area. A house as magnificent as a palace made Megan stunned. The main gate is very high. Guarded by two big men. Entering the courtyard, you will see a flower garden like a fairy tale.

Megan doesn't know how rich the owner of this house is. The outside is already pleasing to the eye, he can't imagine how the atmosphere inside is.

"How? do you like it?" Amber asked breaking the silence and admiration. He was unable to answer. Just a small nod. Anyone would say the same. This house is amazing.

"Who owns it?" Megan asked curiously.

"You'll see it tonight, let's go down." Amber opens the car door. Megan followed him. In front of them were about six guards standing tall.

When the door opened, Megan was even more amazed when several uniformed maids had lined up to greet them. Really, is this really there? just like a dream.

"Good evening, Mrs Amber." A butler approached him. He looked at Megan from head to toe.

"Master is waiting inside," he continued.

"Thank you Alesha, show me the changing room." Alesha led them to a room. Megan was amazed, there was a lot of lingerie there. Don't tell me she'll be wearing one of these sexy lingerie.

"Wear this one." His guess was right. He stared doubtfully as a jet black lingerie was handed into his hands.

"Aren't there other clothes?" Megan asked doubtfully. Honestly, he really objected to wearing this thing.

"You have no choice, Miss. Put it on now, I'll be waiting for you outside." Amber says it sharply. Megan was silent. Want to go? Don't dream, forget the many guards out there?

Oh my God, I'm really sorry to accept this offer. Megan groaned in resignation.

Slowly, he began to undress himself, replacing it with super sexy black lingerie. It looks like its reflection in the mirror. Protruding breasts and a solid ass that she always kept tightly closed from anyone's eyes, but tonight, Megan was going to show it to someone she didn't know at all. This sheer dress made him annoyed.

The door was heard opening, Amber and Alehsa appeared behind it. They stared at Megan in disbelief. Alesha who had been cold, turned a little friendly.

"Master will like it." He muttered. Amber nodded. He approached Megan. Take out the hair staylish tool, make the long hair wavy at the bottom. Don't forget to apply expensive red lipstick on Megan's lips.

"See, you're like a pro slut." Megan choked to hear that.

"I want to go home."

Amber looked at Megan for a long time.

"Megan, you'll get anything after this. Even take your revenge on those who dumped you." Amber said it in half whisper. Megan turned her head, how did she know about that matter?

"How do you know?"

"Look at the power of money at work, Megan. Everything is as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Finding your background is not that difficult. My men are everywhere, don't forget that."

Megan looked at him dumbfounded. Can't do anything else but continue this work.

"Do your job well." Amber glared at him, making him speechless. He led her back into a room. When the door opened, there was a pillar standing in the middle of the room. Around the dark, only a spotlight on the pole for lighting.

There was a man sitting quietly and relaxed far in front of the pole. The room was spacious, the lack of light prevented Megan from seeing her face.

"Show your best for Master Arthur." Amber whispered again. Megan was still frozen until she didn't even realize that Amber was sitting next to the man.

What should he do? His body felt cold. However, he finally stepped foot towards the pole. Soft music playing. Megan started dancing slowly. Stick to the post with one hand and the legs start to twist. The movements are regular and graceful.

Erotic! This was the first time she had done it in front of a man. It feels like the lingerie floats along with the sensual movements she plays. It's a shame. He regretted not obeying Jessica's words.

But already, Megan wants to finish this job and go home. His body began to enjoy this dance. He hasn't done that in a long time. Megan tries to pretend that she is alone right now without an audience.

The movement is getting more sensual. Arthur stared in awe at the beautifully contorted body. He remembered his dead wife.

Arthur gasped. He stared in awe at Megan who was getting more and more beautiful in her regular movements.

"I want him. Make sure he'll be mine!" Arthur said with his eyes not leaving Megan. Amber smiled happily. He just had to convince Megan to accept Arthur's offer.

An offer that will make Megan's life change drastically after this. An offer that will bring them both in a complicated relationship with no certainty.

"Make sure he does!" Arthur hissed again.

"Leave it to me. You just need to welcome him to bed later." Amber whispered.

"Is she still a virgin?" Arthur asked.

"One hundred percent," said Amber.

Arthur turned his gaze back to the front.

"How old is she?"

"Eighteen, as you wish, Mr. Arthur. Young, fresh and virgin," Amber said firmly.

Arthur gave a satisfied smile to hear that. He must be able to have Megan. Someone who seemed to be able to replace Lucy, his former wife. Someone who makes his passion go wild again.

"Offer all the luxuries he'll get. I don't want to lose that girl," he hissed again.

Amber nodded in understanding. He understood what this Master wanted. Arthur, soon he would never be able to avoid having terrible feelings for Megan as more than a bedmate.