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In love with a stripper (series)

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. ___ 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.”

Gabby_Vincent · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
44 Chs

G

Ivory's POV

My hands pushed the entrance door open while I ran helplessly, I turned my neck slightly without stopping for a second to catch my breath, not because I didn't want to but because I couldn't afford such a risk.

I glanced back quickly and there the man was, he somewhat reminded me of the shadow man from my bedtime story my mother told me every night before I fell asleep as a child.

His cold glare and the sword in his left hand were all I could make out of his image. I turned my line of sight to where they rested originally, my bedroom door.

"Where is it?!!." I cried out in a loud voice when I saw a brick wall where my room door once was.

A bright light caught my attention, it felt almost like redemption, a place I could be saved. I turned towards the direction of the light when I felt my hair being yanked and wrapped around an object.