Gabby_Vincent

I watched her place her cigarette in an ashtray and take a step closer while I continued dancing on the pole. I heard the sound of her palm hitting against each other as she applauded.

“Get down.” She spoke with a stern voice and an unreadable look on her face. I wasn’t ready to argue with one of the highest paying customers so I did as she said.

She turned her back towards me and walked into the darkness and I mindlessly followed her. I stood in the darkness without knowing what to expect and neither could I see her.

It happened so fast and I felt my back pressing against the wall that was once across from where I previously stood.

“I don’t like the way they stare and fantasise about your body.” She whispered and I couldn’t help but get turned on by how dominant she was.

“But I love the way you gawk at me when you see me take off my robe but must especially when I dance.” I bit my lips trying to hold back my passion.


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Sent by her stepmother to bring down Genevieve Rodríguez as an undercover agent for an old drug queen, Cattleya is found crazily in love with Genevieve, her dark knight.

“I can’t do it!!.”  Cattleya cried.

“You can’t what!?.” Her step mother asked her angrily.

Cattleya took a step backwards in fright. “I can’t sabotage Genevieve. I can’t sabotage my girlfriend.”

In love with a stripper (series)

With the sound of chains clashing and the shrieking sound of screams, one could have sworn a warrior princess had slayed an entire arm as she exited from behind an abandoned food truck with a streak of blood which of course was accompanied by the stench.

Between the dawn of day and the silence of night, Cattleya Sánchez crept into Genevie's luxurious bed in the hope of not being caught in action.

A sigh escaped her pretty heart-shaped lips the moment she heard the easy sound of the door gently hitting against the door frame.

"Was it really hard keeping a low profile? ''I questioned myself as I sat up straight with my eyes focused on nothing in particular.

My lazy limbs were early birds while my brain was a late bloomer. A yawn escaped my lips as my leg stumped on the cold floors of the house, sending shivers up my skeleton and causing me to shiver terribly.

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