Benny Watts- stripper

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⚠️WARNING⚠️- slight smut and language
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Y/n's POV

I was just fixing my skirt which made my thighs look amazing and my too which made my boobs threaten to pop out when my manager called me from downstairs.

"Y/n! Table 27 is up for a lap dance!" She yelled loud enough for the whole bloody town to hear. God she is loud, I don't even think she realises, I though as I walked down the stairs and over to my table.

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck. No no no no. This can't be right. Oh god what the hell is he doing here! Sat over on table 27 was Mr Benny Watts. The famous chess player. Also my enemy, I don't know why the hell Beth thinks he's cool or somewhat. Oh and let's not forget the one Beth is playing tomorrow and the one I have to watch.

Oh my god though what if he notices me from before when me and Jolene went to watch there match. Let's just hope that this shit load of make up covers my identity enough that he won't remember me from before and he won't remember me tomorrow.

I walk over to the table and wave. "Hiya, I heard you sir are asking for a lap dance." I giggle slightly standing in front of him.

"Oh yes I am mam" he said gesturing for me to sit down on him.

I turned round and sat on him backwards arching my back so my ass was right above his dick and then going down on him. Rubbing up and down, reaching behind me to pull on his hair.

"Ughhhh I haven't been sat on for far to long" he moaned in my ear.

"Oh I get you haven't sweetheart" I giggle again. This was agonising to do. "Good god I don't get paid enough for this." I whispered so no one could hear me.

The next day

"Y/n, get your bloody ass up, otherwise we are gonna be late!" Someone yelled as they hit me over the head with a pillow sending me jolting up in fright.

"Jesus Jo, you scared the crap out of me" I yawned throwing a pillow back at her. Slowly standing up and walking over to the closet. And picking out a white blouse and a tight black skirt that was now way to short for me but no one will notice, people will be to focused on the game.

5 minutes later

I had just brushed my teeth when I walked out the door with Jolene. We walked down to the big grand hall and into the area where the games were being played.

It was already started when we walked in and Beth turned and gave us a death stare. We gave an apologetic look and sat down near the front.

Benny's POV

It was my move when the doors made a very loud creek and two people walked in. Jolene and Y/n. Wait Y/n, I swear that I recognise her from somewhere. Like I know I knew her as Beth's friend but I remember her from somewhere else. Hmmm that's weird, I though moving my eyes back to the board.

I moved a pawn and when I looked back up something caught my eye. Y/n was sat down in the crowed with a white blouse and a very tight skirt- wait who have I seen with a tight skirt on. Hmm wh- omg no way!

Y/n's POV

I was watching the game very intensely but I was getting kinda confused on why Benny was giving me smirky, flirty looks.

I think Beth and Jolene were getting confused as well because they were giving looks across the room to each other and then Jolene tilted her head toward Benny and then back at me. Beth shrugged her shoulders and then went to make her move on the board.

Jolene turned back to me and whispered in my ear. "Hey do you know why Watts is looking at you rather lustfully?" She joked a bit making me roll my eyes at her.

"He isn't, he probably is just getting flustered over the game and looking around to think" I assured her but she wasn't finished.

"Yeah thinking about you girl" she laughed a bit to loud making other people send rude glares over.

I glared at Jolene for making a scene and she giggled to her self making me roll my eyes and look back at the game. Benny kept looking at me smirking and then he winked at me making he even more confused until it clicked. Benny recognised me from last night didn't he. O-M-G! This isn't good.

Without thinking I stood up and sprinted over to the doors swinging them open and and running down the corridors making my way to the ladies bathroom. I could hear footsteps behind making me turn around to see Benny running after me with a massive smirk on his face.

"Ohhh Y/n, I think I recognise you" he laughed catching up to me and pinning my hands above my head.

"Did you think I wouldn't recognise you with your tight little skirt on, so similar to the one you wore last night. When you were...grinding on me." He smirked licking his lips, looking me up and down.

"W-what do you mean?"I stuttered trying not to look him in the eyes. He laughed a but turning my head to face his, inches away from each other.

"Oh Y/n, I used to despise you but god the way your hips moved on my last night, well I guess it just took all that hatred away. Or I guess maybe I never did." He questioned himself a but leaning forward and attaching his lips onto mine.

At first I didn't kiss back but in time I just couldn't help but make my lips mild back into his. I leaned forward and started grinding on him slightly until he pulled back left my hands go back to my sides and stepping away.

"My room at midnight tonight" he winked and then walked back to the big doors and entering again.

I was frozen. Did that really happen. My all time enemy and I just made out in the corridors. Omg that's so wrong. But I guess I can't stop the feeling inside of me.

I need to go tonight...
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