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

 Jasmine rubbed her forehead slightly, she's got a migraine. She stared at the glass she'd mistakenly knocked off. 


"You're awake baby!" He asked.. she scoffed loudly, as if it wasn't obvious. 


 Martin walked over to her side, bent and began picking up the glasses. 


 Jasmine thought of kicking him hard then run away! Yes! maybe she'd do that. 


 Suddenly, her eyes moved to the side lamp beside her bed. Since he was backing her, it was easy for her to pick up the lamp. Then slowly, she smashed it on his head. 


Jasmine took the opportunity and quickly jumped off the bed and dashed out of the room. As she did, Martin managed to stand up, staggering a bit, then ran after her. 


 Jasmine could here the sound of his footsteps getting close. With her heart beating fast, she hopes she makes it out of here. 


Where is Jasmine?