Hope

5. "No touching"

Annabeth

Dead. Oh-ho-ho; Tommy was so dead. Sure, I don't normally work in the daytime, nor was I supposed to be working this month full stop but, that still didn't mean he could bring Richard here of all places.

So far I had done well at not acknowledging their presence as I gave my show pole dancing and stripping from my sexy nurse outfit. As I hung upside down on the pole, I didn't miss Tommy's look of dread and Richard's beyond shocked look.

I tried to focus on the cheers of the surprisingly large crowd for the day time as I stripped and danced to the music, finishing my routine by throwing my undies into the audience on my way out.

"Private room for an hour, Hope." Jeff told me the second I was in some new lingerie. I nodded. At least this way I could hide from Richard and think of what to say when I saw him next. At least I knew Tommy would tell him to keep quiet. "Oh and the cameras working again. Be good it's someone new."

"Aren't I always?" I smirked to my boss who spanked my ass on my way out of the changing room. I got a few whoops on my way to the private area which, I suddenly wished I wasn't in. Of course it had to be fucking Richard. "Tommy said the camera in here was broken. I figured we could talk here rather than waiting."

Taking a deep breath, I glanced over to the camera and back to my soon to be brother-in-law. "The cameras back up and running, Richard. So, you're going to have to get a lap dance by yours truly."

"Fuck."

"Yeah. Fuck."

I did not miss how Richard's body reacted to each touch I gave him. It was making it difficult to concentrate on my job. "Talk, please." I begged, straddling him and rubbing myself against his impressive bulge before kicking my leg over his head. "Does Elenor know?"

"Nope. Only my colleagues, best friend and Tommy do." I admitted bending over so my nearly bare ass was in his face. He groaned. "So, don't tell anyone. Please." I pleaded making my way up and in between his legs, running up his inner thighs with my hands.

"Of course. Tommy doesn't mind?" I straddled him again, gripping his hair in my hand and pulling. "No. He's not actually my boyfriend. He's a friend who's helping me out." I moaned into his ear, doing my job just how I was supposed to. I was enjoying hearing Richard's laboured breaths. It was making me feel good about myself. Though I felt very guilty that it was Elenor's fiancé.

"Fucking hell. This is intense." He groaned just as I got to the part where I remove my bra and move my breast into his face, ignoring all the arousal that was filling me. "Never had a lap dance before?"

"Not in a private room." Richard groaned into my chest. I pulled back to see his eyes were dark now from lust. I had to ignore it. I had to. I would have ran off by now if I hadn't requested to work today. I pulled back and walked a few steps away. Turning, I pulled the little strings that were holding my panties together and let them drop. As I reached Richard I could see the urge he had to touch me and it was tempting but, no. Definitely not. "No touching, Rick. You just have to take all this in, feel my body against yours without being able to do anything, whilst you know all you want to do is fuck me."

"Hope. Lap dance table nine, high payer." Jeff barged in. I thanked the heavens that Richard's time was up. I couldn't have handled much more of this.