Hi! Guys, this is my first story here. I had actually posted another one, but I don't really get Wattpad so I messed it up! Please support me! :)
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Logan's POV:
I scanned the crowd as I danced, looking for... I'm not sure. Something, I guess.
I ripped off my pants, leaving me almost naked in a platinum thong, and jumped off the stage.
It has its adventages, being a male stripper.
Hands immediately reach out for my body. Feeling me up. I smirk, looking around for a girl to dance to.
I went for one on my left. She was hot. A little desperate, but hot.
I slowly walked up to her, a mischiveous smirk on my face.
I sat down on her lap, my crotch rubbed her stomach as I moved my hips against her. She grabbed my ass, pulling me closer to her.
I got off of her. Why would she grab my ass?
As Max announced the next show, I walked around; looking for a girl that will not grab my ass.
Finally, I found a gorgeous blond, grinning excitedly in a circle with her friends.
I walked up to her, grabbing her hand; I lead her away from her table.
As I reached a secluded corner, I spun her around; trapping her against the wall. I put each hand against a side of her head.
The girl, whose name is, and probably stay unknown, grinned up at me. She put one of her hands on my bare chest and literally purred... Whoah...
"You wanna have a good time?" It was painfully obvious the fact that she was drunk off her ass; but hey! She is willing, I'm willing. Let's just be willing together.
I leaned towards her, aiming for her neck. I don't kiss this girls. I consider it too personal, besides, who knows where that mouth has been?
As I sucked on her perfume-tasting neck, I started wondering about what I was looking for earlier.
I've never had a problem with my work. Who would? I get like three different girls on a regular basis, so, who am I to complain?
"Ugh, please! Take me!" Damn, the girl is demanding.
I complied quickly, knowing that I could go home soon.
I was looking around as I screwed the girl against the wall when I noticed a pretty brunette girl staring off into space. She was wearing jeans and a white shirt, which I guess is okay, but it is really weird to see someone wearing that in a nightclub.
Almost as if she could feel me staring, she locked her eyes to mine, and I was in a trance. Those deep chocolate colored eyes were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
I was brought out of my trance when her eyes filled with repulsion and she scoffed in my direction, turning around and walking away.
Well damn.
It was then that I remembered that I was currently having sex with a girl...
Way to make a first impression.
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