Show Her

"It's time to strip." He said coldly.

Jane blinked her eyes thrice at him. Those words sounded like an electric shock that electrified her heart making it to beat erratically.

He walked back to the couch leaving Jane standing there frozen. He crossed his leg and took back his champagne glass cup from the table and took little sips from it staring at her.

"I'm waiting."

Jane's body sent in sparks of shock from how he sounded. He sounded impatient. She swallowed hard as if gulping down a lump in her throat.

"I...I....I don't know..."

"Strip Jane." He said cutting her off.

In every passing minutes, his impatience were eating him up. Seeing the impatient look on his face, she slowly walked to a pole and held on to it. 'I swear I'm never going to break another rule.' She told herself. She hated looking like how she did. She stared at him for some seconds and back to the pole she was holding. She had no single idea on what to do and started walking round the pole slowly like a child continuously. 

"What are you doing?" His cold voice resonated in her ears causing her to halt.

"I'm.... I'm doing what you asked of me." She said nervously not blinking an eye from his unfathomable gaze.

He nodded and took another sip. Like she can't anymore of it, she pleaded.

"Please Mr Francis. I....I promise not to break a rule again next time. I....I really can't do this. This is all too much. Please spare me. Just this once." She said with a pleading voice. "I'll abide to the rules. I promise."

He took another sip and stared at her. He moved down to her pink nipples that was shooting at him from her dress and to her mini gown revealing her long skinny legs and her butts.

"She'll show you." He said straightforward like he didn't listen to what she just said to him.

Jane's brows creased in confusion. She was about speaking before her eyes caught a woman coming out from an end of the room approaching them.

The woman was putting on a red mini shorts that showed her butt and a red bra that cupped her breasts perfectly. A pair of long red lacy socks reaching her hips and a suspender belts clipped to it. Her heels were as high as Jane's. Her black curly hair was let loosed but showing her breast that was cupped perfectly.

The woman stood in front of Francis and bowed slightly at him.

"Show her." He said very straightforward.

She bowed and walked to one of the stripping poles. The music from the background increased. She turned round the pole sexily and the next thing she did made Jane's mouth open. Jane blinked her eyes severally unable to digest all what she was seeing. She looked at Francis and saw that he was enjoying himself. He never tore a gaze away from the woman and kept sipping his glass. Jane stared back at the woman dancing perfectly like she was born for it.

The woman climbed on the pole with her high heels and turned her body upside down like a spider man's position. She entwined her legs together on the pole to keep her balance and kept moving her body sexily as if trying to seduce those watching her. Her full breasts came into view with that position.

Jane's eyes were seeing different stunts she was making on the pole. 'I...I really hope I won't be doing all of this.' She thought to herself not blinking an eye from what the woman was doing. Her brows were creased and nervousness started to creep on her face. The woman kept performing like a pro that she was. Her every move on the pole was dangerous and perfect. Jane stared intensely at the woman but couldn't grab a single move from her till she ended.

The woman never threw a glance to her. It was as if her presence wasn't notified to her. The woman walked up to Francis and bowed her head to him. He brought out a handful of envelope from his inner pocket and handed it to her. She took it with both hands and bowed at him once more and took her leave.

Jane stood in that position frozen. Her mouth was wide opened and her eyes not blinking from the entire scenario that played before her.

His gaze threw back at the still frozen girl. He gave out a devilish smirk.

"That's what I mean by strip baby girl." He said still having that devilish smirk on his face.

Jane didn't utter a word. She was still left in a daze if what her eyes saw was really true.

"Now... your turn." He said coldly drawing her attention back to reality, blinking her eyes severally at him.