It's 9:00. Thank gosh my shift's over. I wonder where Mr. Styles is. Since I have no clue where he is, I head over to the bar where I last seen him. Just as I thought, he's sitting at the bar. He takes a sip of his vodka and puts it back down. He turns around with a bright smile on his face. "Hey, love." "Hi, Mr. Styles." "You can call me Harry." "I know, but I like calling you Mr. Styles. It sounds so much better." "Alright then. Are you ready to go?" "Yes, Mr. Styles." "You know, I like when you call me that, too. You know what else you can call me... Daddy." I smile and he does the same. I lean in for a kiss and he does the same. The kiss lasts for a few seconds, but it is very passionate and deep. He gets up out of the chair and takes my hand. He leads me to the exit of the club. He opens the door for me and I walk through. He walks out the door and closes it. "Which car is yours?" "That one." He says as he points to a red Lamborghini. "Woooow. That's your car?" "Yep. I'm a billionaire. I can afford any car I want." "This is awesome." "Yep. It's nice and roomy. A lot of room to do a whole bunch of stuff, if you know what I mean." He winks at me and I playfully roll my eyes. "Shall we?" He says and takes my hand in his. He leads me to his car and opens the door.
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"Wow. Your place is amazing." I say as I look around his 3.4 billion dollar mansion. "Silly girl. Everything I own is amazing." "Somebody's full of themselves." "I'm going to be full of you." "That's what you think." "That's what I know." "Oh really?" "Yes really." "Anywho, what is a billionaire like you doing hanging out at a strip club?" "What is a woman like you doing working at a strip club?" "I need money to go to college." "You know I can give you a better life." "I know, but my mom always taught me to be independent." "You also know that we were about to kiss." "No we weren't." "Yes we were." "No we weren't." "We're kissing now." "No we're..." He crashes his lips against mine and I kiss back. We fight for dominance and I let him win. We moan into the kiss. His hands roam my body and mine do the same.
