Cheers erupted all around me, and all I could hear is people chanting my name. Well shit, I guess I'm not getting out of this one. So public humiliation and potential evidence of this atrocity, or a risk giving a stranger a private lap dance?
The chance of my mom coming across a video of me channeling my inner stripper and ending my life led me to choose the latter. Besides, strippers have bouncers that watch out for any guys that give them a hard time right? I'll just have to appoint myself a bouncer.
I quickly text Tori to let her know where I'm going and with whom so that in case anything goes wrong, she'll know who's to blame.
I leveled my gaze with Hunters with my lips set into a grim line.
"Alright let's get this over with." I said with a sigh.
"I'm glad you're looking forward to this as much as I am." Hunter said with a lazy smile. His eyes were intense as hell, and the golden hue just seemed to get deeper the longer I keep eye contact with the guy.
"Let's go somewhere a little more private." I said with a sultry smile. The crowd started booing in displeasure.
"Come on give us a show sexy!" Some guy behind me yelled. I rolled my eyes and pointed my middle finger in that general direction.
"Trying to get me alone already? Wow this night is turning out to be way better than I expected."
I took a deep breathe and let it out slowly. You're fine Vera, you've got this. You always said if school doesn't work out you could just become a stripper anyway, why not get in a little practice?
I straightened myself out and put on what I hoped was a somewhat sultry smile. I strutted over to Hunter noticing his eyes greedily taking in my every move. Once I reached him I lightly grabbed his wrist and led him toward the stairs.
Despite a few guys yelling words of encouragement to Hunter, everyone else seemed to loose interest in us and started getting drunk again.
I really had no idea where I was going, but I'm guessing some room should be available upstairs.
Once we arrived at the top floor I gazed around at all the different rooms. He had 7, and one was likely to be his parents' room. I'll feel a little weird giving someone a lap dance in some kid's parent's room, so hopefully the one I pick will be an empty guest room.
I randomly charge toward the last door on my left and shove the door open. I flip on the switch and almost clench my eyes shut at the bright lights. I gaze around the room and take in the toilet, large jacuzzi tub, shower with see-through glass and the counter with two sinks. Okay so I'm guessing this isn't a bedroom. Hm sounds perfect. I don't think he'll find anything sensual about my ass in his face if he's sitting on a toilet. Or maybe he would, I guess I don't really know what he's into.
"Does someone need to take a potty break?" Hunter said whispered in my ear teasingly. He was standing closer than I realized, and his breathe tickling my ear admittedly made me a shiver a bit.
"Actually, this is where you'll get your dance." I say grabbing his hand and tugging him into the bathroom before he's able to respond. I guess he must've consented because there's no way I could've pulled his giant ass on my own accord.
Once we both made it in I quickly shut the door behind me before anyone from the party decided to wander up looking for a show.
Hunter raised an eyebrow, but quickly plopped himself down on the closed toilet lid a few feet away from me. The bathroom was actually a pretty good size and was surprisingly very clean.
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The Decision
RomanceVera's life was uprooted when her home burned to the ground. Following the fire, Vera is forced to move in with her Aunt in California. Her new home turns out to be a place that thrusts Vera into some new experiences- love, road trips, and murder ju...