Chapter 1*Katarina's POV*
The music, the whistles and the hollers filled the room. Placing the mask securely on my face, I walk out in my costume. The white, lace bra and white, lace thong match my costume, an angel. The color white says innocent, however tonight I am anything but innocent. Since I was a stripper I had to wear a mask all the time in the club so people wouldn't recognize me.
I make sure I sway my hips side to side as I walked over to the pole in the middle of the stage. Wrapping one leg around the pole I lean my back against the pole and slide down, making sure my assets are on display for the audience. Unclasping my bralette, I let it fall to the floor and dance on the pole.
Money was thrown on stage. It's shoved under the straps of my underwear. Bowing I walk out to the back and change into my waitress outfit.
As I was fixing my denim shorts and shoes, tight club shirt I redo my make up.
"Girls I heard a very hot and successful man just walked in."
Squeals and screams erupted through the whole dressing room.
"KitKat he's looking for you.." Candy one of the other girls say.
I take my short and shorts off, leaving the white bra and underwear on. Private rooms are upstairs and I'm told he is in room 06. My fingers tap on the door and I open the door, not waiting for a reply.
"Good evening, Mr..." I whisper. He sits in the edge if the bed, his blazer carelessly thrown onto the floor on the side. The sleeves on his white shirt are rolled up, and tie has been loosened.
"Chapman. Reed Chapman." His low voice is music to my ears. I slowly take small steps towards him, letting my hips swing as far as they can. As soon as I reach him, I kneel before him.
"These pants seem a bit... tight." I tell him.
"I thin-" he begins, but my finger goes to his lips and I shush him. That same finger travels down to his tie, and I un-tie it. My fibers then move to the buttons on his shirt. At this point his hands are resting behind him. He leans on his hands, which are holding his upper body up in the bed. I get half through unbuttoning and one hand slips under his shirt while the other takes the loose money out of his chest pocket.
He doesn't even notice.
I wedge the money between my foot and my shoe so he won't notice. Three more buttons and his shirt is open, revealing his chiseled chest. I run my hand down his abs and it stops on his belt. At this point, his pants are very constricting for him. With the belt unbuckled, I unbutton the button on his pants, and slide them off his legs.
I stand up, his eyes open, and I straddle him.
Biting his lip he grabs my waist and our stomachs touch.
Grinding his hips I felt his erection touch my sensitive numb through the thin layer of his boxers.
Biting my lip, I try to hide the moan.
He takes my lips and captures it with his.
"No baby, moan for me." He says against my lips.
He places his hand on my waist and move our hips faster.
"Mmm! S-shit baby faster" I scream
Grinding faster he sucks on my neck.
"Mhmm. You like that baby" he grunts.
"Mhmm Reed. I'm close" I pant.
His hold on my waist tightens and he moves his hips faster and I move my hips to meet his.
"REED!!!!" I scream throwing my back as I release my juices.
THAT WAS THE GREATEST FEELING! I thought.
"Wow, you are beautiful." A voice snaps me out of my trance.
My eyes widening, I realize my mask fell off.
FUCK!
Grabbing the mask from the floor I place it on face and grab my stuff.
"Wait. Where are you going?" He asks standing up and putting his pants.
"Uh! I have to go." I struggle grabbing my stuff and running to the dressing room.
"Wait! Wait! Come back" I hear a voice as I ran.
Fuck that was close. I need to be more fucking careful.
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