𝖜𝖔𝖔𝖘𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖙

𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓

* san pov * this chapter is not proofread ill do it later blah blah so point out any mistakes 

i watch him  as he grips the metal bar with his small dainty hands as his body swayed in the red lights of the club i admire his small waist and long legs  his moves turned me on, i take another shot of vodka the slight burn going down my throat i watch him as his body moves smoothly with the beat his back arching against the pole lowering down and arching his back he shaked his plump butt twisting it as he got up and collected the cash i turned around and 

ordered another shot i was about to get up when i felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind " i saw you looking at me i think today should be you lucky night, want a dance pretty." he whispered in my ear nibbling on it a little this was exactly what iv'e needed since i haven't got any source of pleasure since i broke up with my girlfreind months ago bye now he already has my hand leading me to the back of the  club as he pulls me threw the large crowds of dancing 

bodys people making out or even more ...  finally we reach the back of the club i look up at the red curtian that was labled " specials only " am i special i think to my self before he pulls the curtain open and orders me to sit on the lether black couch i spread my legs onto the couch leaning back  and getting compftorable before he disapeard into the door that was on the other side of the room " holy fuck choi san what have i gotton myself into im gonna get a lap dance from a random stripper or mor-" my thoughts were soon 

kicked out the window as i saw him walk out the room with a completely different outfit he was wearing tight black shorts that sat right under his ass and lowly sat under his belly button the shorts  complamented his curves he had under  his shorts simple black fishnet stockings and a garder on his left leg, he had on  a small black short  croptop and bunny ears he turned around to show the cute bunny tail sowed on his shorts.

" the way you stare turnes me on" he say is eyes fluttering  shut when he begain to move in slow controlled motions.  his lips sway back and fourth , his fingertips travlling down his sides as he putshis delicate figure on display he's already making my palms feel clammy , making my heart beat faster in anticipation.

the tight shorts look so good on him it showcases his irresistable curves and milky skin .  it was so smooth so percect that it glows in the dim lighting , most likely from being coated in loition or oil  he looks so unreal, so void of imperfections.

i can already feel the heat began to rise in my body, creeping from my stomache to my crotch .the male knows exactly what hes doing . teasing me when im silently begging for more , i never knew  anyone could make  me so desperate and could make me want it so bad  i  never knew i would want someone to dance on me so bad but here i was not regretting a single thing.

he bends forward and stradlles my lap , his arms raise up into the air  as he starts moving. his body rocks back and forth with confidence matching the beat of the music just as he was on stage i can alomst feel the heat radioating off of him, i can feel it mix with min he smells like sweet honey and fruit mixed with coconut and flowers no one could describe.

his lips were slighlty parted with glazed eyes, like he was looking at me with a promenint layer of  sexual desire. the tension is high and i was struggling to just sit therein this mesmerrized state i was in. his features are so feminine and delicate  that i feel butterflys in my stomache  he was already so  breathtaking on stage, but this is a whole different leval.

"you're so fucking  hot " i tell him, needing him to know 

my voice can bairly be heard due to the loud music and loud conversations  from others  brhind the curtain , but i know he's heard it when he grins . for a split second he brakes character , giggling so adorably at the compliment like a highschool girl he must not hear it often to react like that .