The Stripper

The Deal

**Maya's P. O. V.**

I put on long jeans and a top, didn't want everyone in my business. Then I went to look for Shayne. He was waiting for me downstairs. Wearing ripped jeans and a black jacket with a hoodie.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yeah." We went out, his sports car waiting for us. We got in and made our way to the club. He parked to the front, we got out then went in.

Walking in, Kate came up to me.

"The darkness?"

"Yeah." She knew me so well. She hugged me tight.

"Get to work," He said her to her, "and you only an hour." He said to me walking off to his office.

Time flew by so quickly, I was serving someone their drink when I man in his mid thirties came up and started talking to me.

"Hi, beautiful."

"What can I get you?"

"You in the back room."

"I mean to drink, there are women there if want that kind of service."

"I want you."

"I only serve at the bar."

"Well serve me then." He said with a smirk.

"Melanie!" I turn to see him standing there, I looked up the clock. Shit! The hour was long gone.

"Sorry I lost track of the time."

"My office now!"

"Okay."

"Hey, I was talking to her." I hear the man at the bar say.

"Well now you're not!"

I could feel him behind me, I walked into his office. He shut the door. I turned around to face him, he was angry.

"I'm sorry-" He kissed me. I pushed him away.

"No!"

"I'm sorry." He said grabbing my hand holding it in his.

"It's alright, you just can't do that off guard, I need a warning or I'm going to go off, and I'm not ready to go back, I'm might lose my mind-" He held my cheek stopping my ranting.

The same look in his eyes, what was it?

He leans in and I let him, claiming my lips into a soft but passionate kiss. Coming up for air, his eyes still on mine. I go on my toes giving him a peck, already missing his lips. He pull me into a deeper kiss. He flipped us around, leaning me against the door. His hands wrapped around my waist, his lips devouring mine. We stopped for air, it's like he had me in some kind of spell on me. His lips going down my neck, then went to my collarbone. He kissed a spot between the two and a moan escaped my mouth, making him growl. He came back up and claimed my lips.

He pulled away, walking away, I see him fix his pants. He went to the opposite side of the room, to his alcohol table, pouring out some whiskey. He drank down the class, then poured another. He sat behind his desk and went back to work.

When he realized I haven't moved he said, "You can sit, I won't be long."

I sat in the chair in front of him. Stacks of papers on his desk, I take up one to occupy my time. This doesn't look right.

"This is wrong." I say and he looks up to me so I continued, "The income and expenditure doesn't make sense."

"I know, that's why every chance I get, I try to fix it but it surprises me that you understand this."