Mr Billionaire and The Stripper

Chapter 3

It's being an hour now since have been posing for the camera and changing into different lingerie. My foot began to ache due to the different high heels.

"Smile for the camera Riley"

"Come on a stick out that sexy tongue of yours"

"Let that butt shows"

"Wink for me Riley"

I follow all the instructions as I did my own thing too.

I turn my back and squat down as I turn my head around and wink seductively.

"Simone and Sammy go join her" the cameraman instructed "You keep that pose," he said pointing at me.

Simone stood to my left and Samantha to my right.

"Both of you squat down sideways" he instructed.

They did what they were told to.

"Both of you flash your hair back so your boobs show better" Jack suggested.

The cameraman held his thumb up as they did what they were told to then the camera flashed.

An hour later I was finally leaving the studio feeling tired and drained.

That's what I get for being a five-star stripper.

I hope in my car and drive back to my apartment by the time I arrived back it's close to midnight.

I unlocked my door and walk in I throw my bag on the couch then immediately went to my bed before I doze off an image of the Nathan guy I met today flash through my head while I uncontrollable blush and went off to dream world.

The next day I woke up at 12 pm. I reached the nightstand and order pizza for breakfast.

I lay back down my face buried in the pillow. Minutes later when I was about to fall asleep a knock on the door woke me up.

I groan and lazily got up not caring if I look like a mess I went to the living and grab my purse taking out some cash then went to the door.

The pizza delivery guy stared at me in trance checking out my body in my yellow booty shorts and a small thin white tiny strap blouse.

"What!" I snapped as I took the pizza from him.

He blinks rapidly "Nothing I.. Um.. You. Look hot" he stuttered.

I smirk at the poor nerdy looking guy I hand him the money "You look hot too" I said sending him a wink before I lock my door and snort.

I set my pizza down then make some coffee it's being a while since I drink some hot milky coffee. After I prepare the coffee I switch on the television watching a movie while having my breakfast.

My phone ping I take it up from the coffee table.

It's an email from my boss photos of the photoshoot last night. I went on google and type in the club's name and of course, the pictures were there.

I checked Instagram they were uploaded from last night and hit millions of viewers already and comments.

I switch off my phone and throw it on the couch.

My ringtone blast through the quiet living room.

"Jack Hilton, how may I help you now sir?" I asked sarcastically.

He chuckled "You check out the new updates! Damn have received a lot of calls since last night and guess what?" he asked happily.

"What?" I asked boredom lace in my voice.