His Stripper

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It was so easy to have them falling for me. Wanting more and more.
Wrapping both hands around the pole above my head I drop down sexily and then slowly rise while sticking my butt up.

The whistles encourage me farther and I let go of the pole only to loop both my fingers into my booty shorts hooks.

The men and some women even cheer.

Wiggling out of them slowly I turn around to face the closed curtains having my booty face the crowd.
on the outside it seemed as if I was a seductress. On the inside I was in turmoil.

I had been through this scene god knows how long and it always stopped and repeated.

The only thing I can remember is my name and the letter L. But that's all. I can't remember anything else.

At first I tried to call out to the crowd for help but quickly realized that only resulted in the scene starting over right then and there.

It was so easy to have them falling for me. Wanting more and more.

Wrapping both hands around the pole above my head I drop down sexily and then slowly rise while sticking my butt up.

The whistles encourage me farther and I let go of the pole only to loop both my fingers into my booty shorts hooks.

The men and some women even cheer.

Wiggling out of them slowly I turn around to face the closed curtains having my booty face the crowd.

Aaaaah. How do I stop it?

Looking around the room with just my eyes as I drop down the pole I quickly find what looks to be a heart.

a heart that I hadn't seen before.

As soon as I seem to start thinking about it though I feel the scene about to restart only this time when it does the heart is gone and the people seem to be only on two sides of the stage, in the shape of an......L

I want to laugh in excitement but the scene soon starts over again.
The third scene was different. I was just standing in an empty field of wild flowers while staring at light green-brown eyes.

It was is if I was in a trance.

It was so easy to have them falling for me. Wanting more and more.

Wrapping both hands around the pole above my head I drop down sexily and then slowly rise while sticking my butt up.

The whistles encourage me farther and I let go of the pole only to loop both my fingers into my booty shorts hooks.

The men and some women even cheer.
Wiggling out of them slowly I turn around to face the closed curtains having my booty face the crowd.

What?!?noo

I internally scream. Why did it change? Those eyes were.....

Here.

Those eyes are here!

I can feel it.

While crawling towards the crowd I quickly scan the rows of people. It isn't until I spot the bar that I see them.

Him.

It was as if in slow motion.

The only man at the bar turns around and meets my eyes. As soon as we make contact only one thing is in my head.

'Eternal love'

It was as if someone gave me the final missing puzzle piece.

When the scene starts to start over I fight against it. I had to get to someone. Someone with light green-brown eyes and whose name started with the letter L...

It was as if someone had shredded my skin.

My body was on fire and I just knew that it was real pain not just a scene.
I couldn't open my mouth nor eyes. The only thing I could do was whimper and even that increased my pain.

It was a never ending circle.
All I saw was blackness.
A little bit of my memory had come back.

I knew that I was a stripper. A good one at that. And that I had quit for someone.

That's as far as I get.

I think of my kitchen and a figure but as soon as I'm about to see their face it goes black.

Same with a promise I guess I made. I can see and hear myself saying it and see the persons lips moving but nothing else.

But I fought.

At first I didn't want to. I mean I don't even know him. But I could feel a pull. And I wanted to get to know him. To find him.

Everyte the picture of us in the kitchen would come up my body would stop burning. And when the promise one came up I felt like...howling.

It was all strange. But I knew it was going to be worth all the pain that came afterwards. All the nightmares that were before each.
.....

I once again tried to force my eyes to open. I don't know how long it's been but I do know the scenes with the mysterious man have start to appear later and later.

And that worries me.

Forcing my eyes open I quickly shut them. Then,while squeezing my fist, I slowly open them again.

Ringing is all I hear and my vision is blurred. My fist were still clenched but now I could slightly feel a cloth in between my fingers.

"Aph....."

The voice was slightly slipping in through the ringing and at the sound of it I could feel what felt like a weight come off my shoulders.

Flashes start appearing in my head and memories. Soon enough I'm sitting up breathing harshly and drenched in sweat.

Looking frantically around the dark room I let out a whimper.

"Lucifer" I cry.

He was the only person I wanted right now. I remembered. Finally. After goddess knows how longs.

A loud howl vibrates throughout the room and after a deep sniff I realize its our room. Lucifer and I's. I internal smile.

'Lucifer?' I whisper through the link softly.

A whimper passes through and then what feels like...guilt.

The moon goddess' voice passes quickly through my head.

'Im glad you made it out Aphrodite. You have been gone for quite a while.
but your mate has stayed loyal.

Though the woman who is in his office has been trying to get in bed with him. You must hurry. She will not stop.

The reason you aren't feeling pain is because since you remembered your love I could take it away. Your wolf is perfectly fine also...to fine really"

TO BE CONTINUED