Leilani Moore is a girl of many talents and secrets. She has been working at a very successful stripclub in L.A. and has become one of the best dancers there. She thought her life couldn't get any better than this. Until she gets invited to breakfas...
*Leilani* ------------- I called over Noorie to help me with some stuff. We were downstairs in my dance studio. I needed help with a few dances I was trying to learn. But, I also needed help making a decision on if I should take Roman's offer or not. "This really depends on what you wanna do Lei." Noorie was sitting on the floor, drawing in her sketchbook.
"That's the thing. I don't know. I mean becoming his personal dancer means I get paid more. But that also means i'm kinda giving up my body to him. Did you not read the contract?" I was upside down spinning on my pole. "Oh, I read it. That whole contract is literally what you fantasize about." She looked up at me with a smirk.
She was right though. The contract was technically a BDSM contract. It just had a few things in it concerning the dancer part. "And to be honest Lei... If I was in that type of situation. I'd say yes. Like come on. He's hot as hell anf he wants you to be his personal dancer, sex is just the bonus. It can't get any better than that." She closed her sketchbook and walked over to me.
"What if this goes sideways Noorie?" I slid off the pole onto my knees. "Then at least you can say you fucked your super sexy boss." She sat in front of me. "I guess you're right." I say, standing up practicing another dance. "I'm always right." She goes back to drawing. "What are you drawing?" I asked her. "You." She looked up for a second then back at her sketchbook.
"How come you're always drawing me?" I tried to spin on the pole doing a jade split. "Because you're good inspiration." I slid off the pole again and onto my back with a sigh. "You okay Lei?" She looked over at me. I hummed in response. "Just thinking..." There were perks to becoming Roman's dancer.
I didn't have to be surrounded by horny men and women. I get paid more. I get to dance for a very sexy man. Also get to fuck him! Let me not think like that right now. Besides, he might not even be able to give me exactly what I want from a man. Maybe he can. He wouldn't make a contract like that if he couldn't. That's true.
Just the thought of him using me for his pleasure and much more was enough to turn me on. I guess I could give it a try. What's the worse that could happen? I sat up and grabbed the contract looking over again. I checked off the stuff that I was cumfortable with and shaded in the stuff i wanted to try out and crossed out stuff i didn't like.
Once I was done with that, I double checked everything making sure I didn't skip over any part then I signed the contract and tucked it in my bag for tomorrow. I got up and put on my stillettos so i could practice in them as well. "Come practice with me Noorie." I say walking towards my pole.
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"I still think it's not too late to reconsider hun." My mom doesn't like the fact that I'm a stripper. I thought that she would have been a little bit happier that now i'll only be dancing for one person and not a whole crowd. But I just can't win with her. "Remember mom, this my life. I'm a grown woman." I roll my eyes.
"I know but I would rather you get a better job. One with more money." Oh my god. "Mom I'm about to get paid twice as much as I do now just from one person." I sat on my couch. "So you'd rather make money for showing off your body to someone." Yep! "Bye mom." I hang up the phone before she could continue.
I sighed and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed my ice cream out of the freezer and grabbed a spoon and sat at the island eating the ice cream. While i was sitting there, I heard a knock at the door. I got up and walked to the door and opened it. No one was there. I looked down and saw a big box with white roses on top of it.
There was not note but I already knew who sent this. Roman. I picked up the box and the roses and walked inside, locking the door behind me. I sat the stuff on the island and opened the box. It was full of chocolates, a few teddy bears, lavender and strawberry scented lotions, soaps, and candles. This boy must be desperate.
I put the chocolates on the counter and put the bears in my room and the candles and stuff in my bathroom. Something tells me this isn't gonna end well for me. I sigh and head to bed.
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Thank you for reading loves.
Sorry this chapter was so so short.
I'll make sure to make the next one longer than this.
Love you all!
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