The bet.

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Jacks pov "

great... " I said to myself looking out from my mates car, thinking what's about to happen. "you'll be fine! " as my friend said laughing while he said it. "just fuckin drive! " "you lost the bet Jack! So ha ha ha! " I was furious so I layed back on the passengers chair and crossed my arms.

~few minutes later~

"Here we are!" he stops outside of a strip club, I looked up and down of the building it was tall and it looked pretty big inside. I stepped out of the car. "have fun Jack! " I shut the door with force and they drove off. "it's OK Jack just 10 minutes and get out !" I went into the strip club and looked around examing the place.  There was a bar and there was two stages across from each other and there were alot of people. I was nearly blind with all the lights. I looked around quickly to find a free table and there was one near the front of the stage I didn't want to go but I sat there anyway. The lights went low as music began to play. I looked around me and there was a spotlight pointing at the pink Satan curtain and there was a black siloette behind the curtain. I gripped tightly to the chair as the curtains opened to see a man who had a shirt on him with a blood red tie hanging loosely around his neck and he was wearing black pants and black shoes. I watched him slowly walking towards the pole while he puts his tie off and through it to the crowd.  He was very loved cause the whole club was clapping and whistling at him.  I was blushing deeply red,  I just couldn't keep my eyes off him. He then wrapped his left leg around the pole and spins around on it and then climbs up on it and wraps he's two legs and starts hanging from it and slowly he takes off his shirt dropping it to the ground and smirks devilishly as he swings back down and bends backwards onto his back.  I blushed even more and I stared at him more he was so muscular I felt my heart beat super fast as I watch him dance around the pole.  He then begins to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants and slides them off him kicking them off the stage he was only left with really tight short black leather boxers on him. I felt my pants getting tighter. "oh my g-god"

First part hope you enjoy!!

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