Liandra Almere isn't happy but she isn't sad either. She has amazing friends who support her through all her crazy thoughts. She even has her own band which is quite successful for a college band. She is just going through her normal life without an...
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A man is grinding on me and all I can think about is how I am going to murder my roommates. I also call them my friends but at this exact moment, I rather don't. They are laughing at their seats with me. I have no idea what to do because this man is not giving up. I really thought he would have chosen someone else for his performance because I have no clue what to do.
"Is this your first time?" His British accent comes out a bit more than earlier. I might have ignored him a few times because his balls were right in front of my face. Not something I thought would happen when I agreed to go out for a drink. I was expecting a quiet drink in a bar full of students and not a strip club.
But I am not surprised that this happened when I leave Arden and Willow to choose what to do.
"Is it that obvious?" He chuckles while placing my hands on his body. He is giving me consent to touch him and I know all the women at the bar here would like to sit at my spot. And I would gladly let them take it.
"A little bit but no worries. You can't hurt me by touching my body." Slowly I let my hands go over his body because I should enjoy this. I don't need to worry about what people might think of me when they all want to be me at the moment.
That little irritating voice in my head should not be listened to because it stops me from having fun. And there is one thing that I have learned over the years, you need to enjoy your life to the fullest. Because it can all change in one second.
"Just explore my body. I know you want to." The stripper isn't the worst-looking man. He is actually quite my type and that is probably the reason why Arden pointed at me when he asked for someone to come on stage with him. "I won't complain about such a hot girl touching me."
He is doing his job a bit too well because I can see some of the girls throwing more money at him. "Take a good look because it will be your last time seeing me."
He takes my legs and wraps them around his waist to lift me up. He is dry humping me on stage and all I can think about is that nobody better is filming this. This is a stupid thought because I know that Willow is filming me.
She will use this if she ever needs something. And I can't blame her because I would do the same.
"Better make it worth it then." He places me on the ground so he can do some of his crazy moves again. And I might be lying if I say that I am not quite surprised by his sudden change of behavior. I have never seen a man do so many moves at once.
Sure it is his job to do this but he is doing a great job to keep me entertained. I have not once thought about all my schoolwork waiting for me to be done. He is the right distraction from the crazy weeks I have had.
"You are crazy hot just so you know. For sure the hottest client I have ever had." He helps me off the ground when the music stops. Another guy comes on stage to start his part so I take this as my cue to leave. "Wait, hot girl."
