14 - Private Show

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A few days after dinner at Harlan's house I was coming home from the store getting something for dinner when Ransom was coming up from the basement.

"Hey..." I said and he smiled at me kissing me.

"Hey, you're right on time." Ransom said and I looked at him oddly.

"Right on time for what?" I asked as Ransom took the bag from my hand setting it down. "Ransom, I have ice cream in there that needs put away." I said and he just shook his head and grabbed my hand.

"I need to show you something." Ransom said and I groaned as we headed to the basement. The lights were dimmed, there was a wall of mirrors, a couch along the other wall and right in the middle of the room a stripper pole. I just looked at Ransom.

"What the hell Ransom?!" I asked and he sighed.

"I know you miss dancing, you keep mentioning you do. I figured I could install a pole and you can come down here whenever you feel the urge and maybe I come and watch..." Ransom said and I sighed. I knew he was being thoughtful and I knew he was right about missing dance but this isn't what I meant.

"Ransom...this is sweet and I think you are amazing for thinking of me and doing this..."

"But..."

"But...I got an offer to come work at a club. Better security, members only..." I said and Ransom shook his head.

"No! We are together again, the stripping for strangers is over." Ransom said and I just looked at him and crossed my arms.

"Excuse me? Are you trying to tell me what I can and can't do in my life?" I asked.

"In this instance yes! I don't want you stripping for anyone but me! I don't want anyone else to see you naked but me!" Ransom said and I groaned and walked upstairs. I grabbed the bag of groceries and headed to the kitchen. "I don't understand the problem Clo? Do you like men ogling you, throwing money at you, treating you like a piece of meat?" Ransom asked and I groaned.

"No Ransom, god you wouldn't understand..."

"Please try and explain it to me!" Ransom said and I sighed.

"It's the thrill, being on stage, the lights on you and you just being able to do what you want and not have a care in the world about it. It's about doing something that my family would never condone and doing something for myself, that I love." I said and Ransom sighed and dropped his head. He walked over to me and placed his hands on my hips.

"Kitten, I never thought about that and I see your point but can I explain mine please?" Ransom asked and I nodded. "I loved seeing you on stage that night I found you. You looked at peace, you made it look effortless, you were a goddess. Now that we are together and working towards a future I don't want you on a stage in front of middle aged and old men feeling themselves up thinking about you. I don't want you naked for them, I only want you naked for me. I know this was something you could do and the families not now but what if by chance Walt or Harlan ever walked in, or Richard or your own father. How would you feel then?" Ransom asked and I shuddered at the thought. I wrapped my arms around his neck and sighed.

"Thank you so my personal stripper room." I said and he smirked at me.

"Can we go try it out?" Ransom asked and I giggled.

"I think we could work that out. You want to pick out the song while I go change?" I asked and Ransom nodded and rushed downstairs. I laughed as he did. I went to the bedroom and got in my box of costumes and put on the schoolgirl outfit I had knowing it would drive him crazy until it was off. He loved how I looked in mine and I knew this would drive him crazy. I walked down to the basement and I stayed outside the door already knowing I would make an entrance.

"Play the song." I said and I heard Addicted by Saving Abel start playing. "Nice choice." I said and he chuckled. I walked out and up to the pole.

"Oh fuck me." Ransom groaned seeing the outfit and I smiled at him giving a wink as I started dancing and stripping. About halfway through the song I was mostly undressed with just the thong left. I was spinning on the pole and then leaned down to Ransom and brushed my lips against his and he growled. He grabbed my waist pulling me to his lap.

"Lap dance time." Ransom said and I smiled as I placed both my forearms on his shoulders as I bore down on him.

"Just a lap dance?" I asked feeling him hard in his pants. I started grinding on him but took a hand and started to undo his pants and he smiled as he got his shirt off quickly. I lifted up and we pushed his pants down. Ransom ripped my thong off and I smiled at him. I quickly inserted him inside me and started swirling my hips.

"Oh fuck Ransom...." I groaned and he smiled as he placed a hand on the back of my head and pulled my lips down to his. Once we broke apart I ran my fingers along the date tattoos on his chest.

"You need a new one..." I said and he nodded.

"It's already scheduled for next week." Ransom said and I continued to move back and forth on him and he growled out grabbing my ass as I moved, helping with the movements. I tensed around Ransom and he smiled. "Cover me kitten, I want to be covered in you." Ransom said as I moved fast on him.

Once I released I cried out his name not caring about how loud we were. Ransom called out my name as he spurted in me. I kept moving as he did. I loved feeling him coat my insides. Once he was fully released I leaned down and passionately kissed him. Once we broke apart I looked at him and smiled.

"This how all my strip teases will end?" I asked and he laughed and smacked my ass.

"You know it." Ransom said and we laughed. Once I got off his lap Ransom handed me my bathrobe and I smiled not knowing he moved it down there.

"Thank you." I said and then I looked at the pole while he got dressed. I did a small spin on it.

"What's going on in that brain of yours? If it's another show you got to give me like 30 minutes." Ransom said and I laughed.

"No...thinking of something...."

"What?"

"Well pole dancing is an amazing workout and keeps you in awesome shape, I mean I felt like it did." I said and Ransom nodded with a smirk and I just shook my head.

"So what are you getting at?"

"What if I rented out a space and started a pole dancing fitness class?" I asked.

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