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Lucifer's POV

Getting out of that damn elevator felt like the hardest decision of my life and that's difficult considering I'm a fucking mafia leader! But that woman. That one fucking woman made me forget my place and that's why I had to escape as quickly as possible. If I'd stayed any longer, I would have been trapped even if her pretty lips hadn't uttered one other thing to me.
Her flustered state had me very amused and horny just by looking at her and her red  dress did nothing to help me fix the fucking problem. She seemed so confident and calm around me-until I called her pet names and showed her some dominance- which I loved. No woman has ever been so... so....

You know what I'm just going to give up, it's useless. What I'm trying to say is that she's different, perfectly different.

Reaching my car, again all I could think about was her perfect round ass and her just the right sized boobs. I pulled out of the parking space with a big problem.

I had a fucking hard on over one brief glimpse of her tits, how pathetic of me. Acting like in a 13 year old boy with his first crush. I growled at myself remembering my stolen teen years and continued on driving back to my office.

To be honest, the only reason of going to see the damn lawyer was to intimidate them to try and win the contact without trying but as soon as I saw her all my intentions were washed away. Some may call me whipped by one small encounter but I'd be damned if I said it was the last.



Serena's POV
3 days after I met Lucifer

It was now 9:48pm and I was just about to jump in the shower. As the cold water hit my skin, the only thought that came to mind was those piercing blue eyes. God I couldn't stop thinking about him. His eyes, his toned body, his rough tattooed hand, his coy smirk. All of him consumed my mind.

Reaching for the towel, I slipped and banged my thigh on the bath edge, creating a bruise immediately. 

Ahhh I hate my body sometimes!

 After moisturising, I packed my stripper bag with; 2 lingerie sets (one red and one black lace) my makeup bag, black heels and all my other essentials. Then I put on a little back dress and headed out the door.

By the time I had drove there and grabbed McDonald's on the way , it was 11:10. Perfect I'm 10 minutes late and it's my 2nd week- what an idiot!! Rolling my eyes at myself I quickly did my makeup and put on the red set. My confidence wasn't great today so I wanted to cover up a bit more thrus the red set as it covered most of the sensitive areas but left enough so I'd earn a decent amount. 

Checking tonight's timetable at the bar, I said hello to Jack the bartender and then disappeared into the back again.

It was a Friday so tonight should definitely be a good night and with my time-slot being 12:30-1:00 it would be amazing. All the girls used to fight over that time but somehow ME, the newbie, got it. I don't know how but I'm just gonna roll with it.
The time was 12:15 and I just seen Adora  getting off the stage after her set.

" Hey Adora right?"
" how could I forget... Serena. The gorgeous girl who showed us all up on her first night" Her southern accent shined though so clearly it was like a lullaby.

" well ummm I just wanted to say well done as I really enjoyed your dance" A blush covered my face but the dark lighting covered it up nicely.
" Thank you sugarplum and I wish you well, a classy looking man just walked in. Perfect for you!"

" thanks for the tip. Got to go."

With that I left her. Omg I just can't compare with her curves  it's unnatural. Moving on from the rant inside my head, I swayed my hips on stage. Everyone's eyes turn towards me and my confidence sky rocketed as claps and cheers rung through the whole room. My favourite song started to play; ' I fucking lust you' and I couldn't help but feel sexy and perfect doing all my moves how I planned.
As I slid into splits, my eyes connected to the ones in front of me.

Holy mother of fuck land.... It was him.

My movements stopped, all I focused on was those eyes, those dominating blue eyes. Lucifer.
I broke free of their spell and continued on the pole, I had too although I didn't want too.
The song finished and I hurried off the stage. I had earned so much money tonight but the one man I counted on to give me more didn't. What a fucking knob!!!

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