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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

Love?

The fear had gone cold, the heartbeats had normalized and then love filled the air.

Cattleya Sánchez's eyes waved around the bedroom and a smile filled her once gloomy face. She turned her hourglass body and hugged Genevieve tightly like a koala bear.

The sounds of birds chirping set the romantic moment, the dancing window curtains knew the lovers needed company and yet the tranquillity that filled the room knew they needed privacy 

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"I love you!." Genevieve whispered into my ears.

My smile grew wider. I turned my over-excited body towards her, I felt her arms circle around my waistline gently, her eyes pierced into my undying smile.

"I…" She sealed my lips with a passionate kiss before I could complete my statement.

"You don't have to say a word." She whispered the moment our lips detached.