I wake up and groan. My arms want to fall off. I slowly sit up and wince. Hopefully I won't be moving much today.
"You ok baby?" Adam asks.
"Everything hurts." I say and laugh.
"Have a hot shower, it might help, if not I could always give you another massage." He says and I smile.
"I'll see if the shower works first." I say. He smiles and rolls onto his stomach. His eyes follow me as I walk to the bathroom. I turn the water on hot. It definitely helps. I stretch in the shower and my muscles relax. As I moisturize I massage my muscles. I go downstairs and Adam passes me a large breakfast.
"Thanks." I say and dig in.
"You're not dressed, Em will be here soon." He says.
"She is bringing my costume so I can get comfortable." I say.
"Really?" Adam asks with a not so innocent smile. "When do I see it?"
"Today if you're a good boy." I say and put my plate and cutlery in the dishwasher where I have to bend down. I go back upstairs and brush my teeth. I put my hair in a ponytail and I hear Em come in. I turn to go downstairs but there is a knock at the door. I open it.
"Here is your costume, well, the plan, it won't change much on set. Try it on." Em says excitedly. I laugh and say ok. I take it to the bathroom and I put it on.
It is very revealing. It's all black which is a strong contrast to my paler skin. The underwear is in a 'V' shape so rides high on my hips and is low in the centre. The bra is an extreme push up and has chains on the back. My favourite part is the fishnet tights. Well, they aren't tights. It's more of a body suit. They go up to my belly button then bunch to form sort of arm loops.
I walk out in the black heels and Em squeals. I laugh and we go to the gym thing. We go through the pole dancing routine then she brings out a chair. We go through some moves then string them together. I practise the moves to the music a few times and watch myself in the mirror.
"So, you ready to..." Em says and trails off as she looks at her phone. "Sorry Amy I've got to go, family thing." She says.
"Its fine." I say as I drink some water.
"Ok thanks, keep practicing." She says and walks out. I turn the music for the pole dance back on and practice, its surprisingly easier with heals.
"Looking good." Adam says.
"Thanks, it's not that comfortable." I say and I readjust my bra.
"Well you look amazing." Adam says and puts his hands on my back to hold me closer. "I thought you we're lap dancing today." He says.
"I was, then Em had to leave." I say.
"Well, you should practice it, I mean you've perfected the pole dance." He says. I smile and huff.
"Sit on that chair." I say and he smiles.
"Yes madam." He says.
"You have to be a bad guy, bad guys don't call strippers madam." I say as I look through the music. He laughs.
"Ok." He says.
"Now I've only practiced on that chair so forgive me if it's bad." I say.
"I have a feeling that's impossible." He says. I smile and I press play.
I walk over to him and start the routine. It starts with me facing away from him. His hands travel me and I grind. I dance around him and turn to straddle him. I bend backwards and push myself on him.
"Don't forget to tip." I say and he smiles as his lips travel my neck. I grind harder and I feel the money slide between my skin and the thin fabric. By now my routine has finished and the next song starts, it's still the stripping kind of song so we pay no attention. I keep moving and soon we are just making out and grinding.
His hands slowly go under the fishnets and under the thin black material. I let him. He kisses my neck and I spin again so my back is to his chest. One of his hands goes under the bra while the other travels further south. I shiver and stand.
"Upstairs." I say he stands and kisses me.
"Or right here, maybe you could do a private pole dance for me." he says I smile and push him back down so he sits on the chair. I start stinging the moves Em taught me together I take the heels off with the fishnets. I grind on the pole as I take off the bra. It falls with the bills that Adam had tucked in there. I do a few more moves then go back to Adam because I can see him wanting me more and more. I strip him and he does the same with the last remaining item of my clothing. He gets protection from his wallet and he pushes me against the pole. He lifts me and enters me as my legs wrap around him.
It lasts for a while, I reach multiple times and Adam finally does a while later.
"That wasn't in the script." I say. Adam laughs and I put on his top. I throw my costume in the wash and Adam joins me in the laundry room.
"I love you." He says.
"I love you too." I say and kiss him. "So, what did you think?" I ask.
"Amazing." He says.
"Thanks babe, let's just hope the guy I'll actually have to do that to is gay." I say and laugh. Adam glares and I laugh harder. He picks me up and carries me to our bed.
"Adam, what on earth are you doing?" I ask as I laugh and he throws me on the bed, he lays on top of me and kisses my neck.
"Making sure you never want anyone else." He says and I smile. And he lived up to his promise.
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Her Bodyguard
RomanceSequel to The Bad Boy Stole My IPod. Amy Write, famous singer has been classified as a serial rejecter. She refuses any advance from any person because she craves the love she knew. Her new bodyguard may just change her mind.