Meet Jasmine; She's a waitress and a God*mn  Stripper!!

That authomatically makes her a wh*re right?

 But a saying goes... "Don't judge a book by its cover". Same goes to Jasmine...."Don't judge her by her occupation".

  She only has one special person on Earth, whom she could kill for. Her cute little brother. She'll do anything just to save their lives. 

   She became a Stripper just to save her brother's life. Until Liam came into the picture. 

  Liam wants her, but how? As his private stripper or what? 

  Do you think there's more to that desire?


Find out!. . . .

His private Stripper

 "Stella!!" Liam roared as he stormed in. 


 "Stella!!" He thundered, this time, his voice echoed. 


 Stella rushed in fidgeting in fear. She wondered why her boss seems so angry, particularly at her. 


 "S.. Sir!!" She stuttered. Never has she seen him so angry. 


 "Why Did you do it Stella?" He asked through gritted teeth. 


 Stella furrowed her brows in confusion... "I.. I don't understand sir" She said. 


 "Stop pretending!" Liam thundered making her flinch. "For years you've served me,, You know I don't take coffee's and you went ahead to make some..why does it have to be now Stella, why did you have to poison Jasmine?" 


 Then it dawned on her... Now she knows the reason why Liam is mad... Jasmine was poisoned but how? 


"S..Sir, i.. I didn't poison her. I can't poison madam!" She said trying to sound convincing. 


 "Shut up!!" Liam roared kicking one of the sofas. 


He's out on a business trip