Oli To Action

"Good then take me to the washroom and strip for me." the eyes of the girl widened and then hatred passed through it. 

So, he was like others too.

"I… I only do dry humps. I do not strip for men." she spat as she tried to get her hands free and then run from there but her words did not matter to Oli at all. 

Her bewitching smile did not fade away at all, as she wiped the spit from her face and then moved closer to the girl who looked terrified and was trembling now.

"It is alright, if you do not strip for the men. But can you strip for a woman?" she chuckled as she created distance between them.

The waitress was looking baffled and gave a once over to the man but did not understand what he was saying. 

He was a man through and through with that body and gruff voice.