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

 It's Saturday and yet again, the house feels empty with Jasmine. On the same spot as the previous day, Liam stood, still with a glass of wine in his hands. 


"Uhm! Sir, You should eat something.. please!" Stella said with a bit of courage. 


 "Take it away from me! I don't wanna eat!" He replied sipping from his wine. 


"Take it away!" He yelled making her flinch. 


 "She's actually right Liam... You should eat something" Stephen said, walking in. 


 Liam scoffed and tried to drink from his wine but Stephen snatched it away. 


 "Hey, give it back Stephen!" He made to get it but Stephen moved it away. 


 "I'm not letting you take another gulp. You should stop filling your tommy with wines. It's not gonna help matters" Stephen said... Liam kept mute. 


 "You should eat something Liam!" He urged. 


I could count on you