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Caramel: I invited you here to properly thank you. 

She stood up undressing before Chad. His member stood with her anticipating her repayment. 

She began to dance sensually in front of him. Her eyes stayed locked in his the whole time. Although his eyes constantly roamed her body. Caramel had a seat on his lap. Grinding against his covered staff. Her nipples tantalize his lips. As she rose to let him suck them, his hands unleashed the beast ready to pounce. She came back down to his lap. As her lower lips felt his tip; 

Caramel: whoa! I'm grateful but not that grateful. Put that away. I'm giving you a free private show not entry to my forbidden temple. I'm thankful. Really, but I don't get down like that with just anybody. 

Chad stared dumbfounded and said,"what? I lost my job over helping you. I think I love you. I thought maybe you felt the same and was ready to take the next step. "

Caramel stared blankly a moment before laughing hysterically. Then she said, " you don't love me. You don't even really know me. I know you like what you see C-note and I come across as everything you want in a woman but that's my job. I sell fantasy. I'm sorry if I got you in your feelings but it is what it is. Besides don't you know there's no sex in the champagne room "

Chad zipped up and moved her aside. He marched straight toward the exit. By the time Caramel dressed and caught him, he was at the door. 

Caramel: stop! I'm truly sorry I misled you but that wasn't the only reason I wanted you to come. How would you like to make some real money? 

C-note: I don't think they wanna see me in a g string. Hell I don't wanna see me in a g string. 

Caramel: cute but no. Come with me. Please! 

Chad really felt embarrassed and wanted to retreat but his empty pockets decided to at least hear her out. She took him to her manager, Greg. 

Greg: so this is the one that saved you? 

Caramel: yep 

Greg: tall. Built like a truck. What's your name son? 

Chad: my name is. ..

Caramel: they call him  C-note

Greg:  C-note huh? I like that. Well C-note first of all thank you. Caramel is the top dancer here. 

Greg gave him a stack of cash.

Greg : think of that as a start up bonus if you want the job and a token of my appreciation if you don't. 

C-note: job? What job? 

Greg: indoor bouncer. My girl feel safe around you and that makes her happy. If she happy, I'm happy. Starts at $13 an hour cause of your lack of experience but if you willing to be flexible you can nearly make your own check. 

Chad hadn't had a job paying that well ever. On top of that seeing naked women daily was a bonus in it self. 

C-note: Mr. Greg you got yourself a deal. 

Greg :well alright then. There is 1 other thing though. Try to keep your hands off the merchandise. 




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