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The loud bass pumped through the colorful lit rooms of the strip club

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The loud bass pumped through the colorful lit rooms of the strip club. The beats from she knows by Ne-Yo, made male customers adjust their pants and sit up straight. It was Margot's last dance of tonight, after all, it was still Wednesday.

Swaying her hips from side to side to the music, bending down and slowly making her way back up, tossing her long silky hair back in one motion, winking at a guest or two, making them drop their jaw at the sight of her.

Standing in only her glittery underwear and small bra, covering just enough of her breasts, just waiting for her long shift to be over. She still had school tomorrow at nine, and the night was slowly creeping up on her with the time already being two am.

Collecting her payment from the floor, she made her way back to the dressing rooms, popping an aspirin. Her head was pounding from the loud music she had to endure for the past five hours.

Changing into a tracksuit, and crocs, Margot collected the rest of the money she made throughout the night and finally made her way toward the door.

"Goodnight Tina, I'll see you tomorrow"
Margot waved at her boss, receiving a wave back and a bright smile.

The bus ride on the way home was long and tiresome. A low sigh left her plump lips as she entered her college dorm, her fellow students were fast asleep or buried deeply in their studies. However, all she could think of was how silent everything around her was. She smiled at the thought of the silence, as she unlocked the door to her room. Her roommate Iris was fast asleep, with the light still shining on her Robinson Crusoe book.

Margot took the book out of her hands and turned off the lights, and with her makeup off, comfy clothes and a cozy bed; Margot was soundly asleep within seconds.

A blur of colors mashed together to form a picture of a classroom. She was alone.

Standing silently in a tight black dress, that was caressing her curves oh so gently, she felt the hot breath of someone behind her. A pair of long slender fingers tugged slightly at the straps of her dress, the other hand carefully removing her long hair from her neck.

Tilting her head to the side, a ticklish feeling of a beard touched her sensitive skin followed by small pecks from soft, wet lips.

"So darn beautiful...
The things I wouldn't do to you right now"

The familiar voice made Margot let out a small gasp, biting her lip tightly as she realized exactly who this person was. His right hand made its way down her figure, lifting at the hem of her dress.

His left hand made its way around her throat, holding it in a firm grip. His teeth nipped at the lobe of her ear, giving a little whimper into her ear, instantly making her knees weak.

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