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)

I brushed my hair off my shoulders, a yawn escaped my lips, with my eyes still slightly closed I made out an image of a man standing right above me, I rubbed my eyes forcefully and stared in awe at the well defined muscles in front of me and then I raised my line of view to his face, I let out a low gasp when I saw his eyes.

"How was your night?!." His voice rang in my head, my eyes began to spin and my mind went blank.

I was clearly awake and I could still see him but I felt like I was frozen, with no idea what to do or say. A smile straightened his lips and then he sat beside me.

"How was your night?!." He repeated and just like a spell that was casted on me I began to recall all that had happened. I pushed myself back and rolled, I felt a space underneath my back though my legs were still on the bed.

Fated