Chapter 2: Night Out

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Michael's POV 

Heading out of the house for a celebration I just had gotten done creating my album Invincible, during the drive to a new night club the radio plays a song which I have not heard of at all but the voice was angelic putting me in a tiny trance while I was driving my brothers were following behind me.

Knocking myself mentally out of the trance, arriving at the night club which was basically built a few weeks ago this year I just needed to get out of my home for a while there wasn't any press or paparazzi around so I'm thankful for that completely.

The club was packed full of familiar celebrities I knew especially when I started to become a pop artist, that was when I was a kid being in a band with my brothers and three sisters who I love dearly.

Suddenly the spotlights flicker as a young woman slowly walks out, sticking her leg out before she stepped into the spotlight my jaw dropped at the sight of this girl she was absolutely beautiful way more beautiful then my ex wife Lisa.

My brother's lead me to the bar where there was just enough seats for all of us, we watch as the young woman dances she had dark brown hair and eyes, pale gorgeous skin, and a perfectly curved shaped body, along with thick thighs and plumped ass.

Dirty thoughts ran through my head on the things I wanted to do to her, make this girl mine, submit, and give in to my control.

'Who is this angel.' I thought to myself.

Watching stealthily on how her body moves while she was dancing, I felt my dick start to erect thank god I'm wearing black pants.

My eyes land on the beautiful stripper, as her eyes land on mine she smirks slowly sticking her tongue out I saw it change into a snake like tongue it was long too boy the things she could easily do with it.

Her eyes lower down to my erection which I was embarrassed about, but on the other hand how in the highest heavens could she see it does this chick have some special eyesight ability to see through or something.

Just by watching her hands roam all over her body only made me lose control, so I excused myself and went outside to catch my breath.

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