Lap dance

Lap dance? What the hell!!?

"No." I refused him as I stood in front of him with my arms on my waist, "Absolutely not."

"You shouldn't refuse me sweetheart. The consequences will be bad."

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"What makes you think I can give a lap dance?" I still had my arms folded in front of my waist.

"Come closer." He gestured me to come over. I was a bit hesitant but nonetheless I got closer to him because I may be rebelling here but at the same time I was a bit scared of his warning.

He pulled me over to stand over him. His legs between mine. "I'll teach you."

"What?!!" His answer to my question left me bewildered. He'll teach me? What the hell?? "Why do I even need to learn this?" I'm not a stripper for God's sake.

"Because now you're my personal guard." He smirked, " And you'll be doing a lot of stuff like this."

"I'm sure you have a lot of women to do this for you." I'm not assuming here because I'm a hundred percent sure, there must be many woman who did this for him.