Emily Robinson is a stripper and also a single baby mama her life changed when a stranger walks in. Nathan Hunter a billionaire and also a kind gentleman who falls for Emily the stripper.
Fiction Story
From the very first day I met Emily, I can't get her out of my head the way she smiles and her cute dimples pop out and her cute freckles, the way she laughed brings melody to my ears.
Her curvy body fits good in anything she wears. She's like a goddess every guy worshipped her body I saw how they stare at her and the girls look at her body with envy.
It puzzles me why she chose to be a stripper is it because of the money because I would take her out of that dangerously stupid place and gave her money or a proper job a beautiful girl like her doesn't deserve to be working in a strip club pleasing those drunk bastards.
Today, when I saw her at my hotel dressed in those clothes and the way the men stares at her, makes me angry. I wish I could take her away and lock her up from all those guys and away from that stupid club.
The day I first met her in the ice cream shop with a beautiful mini version of her I didn't expect her to be a stripper until I saw a new notification pop up on my phone from 'Strip for me club'. The notification shows a photo shoot of the three best girls in the club. At first, I didn't know it was her until I saw those eyes of hers which can't get out of my head.
I immediately asked one of my workers to run a background investigation on her and yes it was her.
I wanted to meet her again so I call in at the club and order to have her for a huge amount of dollars.
The greedy boss of her agree for me to have her for the night I couldn't do what other guys did to her she seems different to me and special.
The stuff I said to her that night and the way I said it makes me feel so guilty. I was way out of line and curious at the same time.
I went to her boss the other day and asked for her address he hesitates at first but when I pop out some money he wasted no time to tell me. This shows how unsafe her job is.
What if I was some killer her boss would have told me her address for money.
I wanted to punch him in the face hard.
That day I get to know a few stuff about her we even have few things in common.
From those days until now I felt attached to her.
I think I have a small crush on Emily.
Maybe I should visit 'Strip For Me' tonight.
Emily's POV
My boss left me an outfit in my dressing room which made from real diamonds. I wonder how much this outfit cost.
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I decide to wear my real hair tonight after I finish my makeup I slide on my glass bottom stiletto and went out in the dance floor.
I join the Pink girls who were dancing on the platform and began to dance my ass off swinging at the pole as men throw money on me. I ignore everything around me as I dance not giving a shit about this club all I know is that am dancing and dancing makes me happy.
When am done I was breathing heavily a lot of money was scattered on the floor around us.
I walk down the short stairs seductively and straddle a random guy. He grips my ass as I grind on him giving him a lap dance while he tucks money in my bra.
I got up off him and head to the bar I really need a drink to continue this night.
"The strongest drink you have here Scott" I ordered.
He winks at me "Coming up Riley".
Have known Scott from the first day I came for an interview. He's like a big brother to me always looking out for me.
"How's the night so far?" he asked placing down a glass I immediately drown down whatever liquid was inside.
"Wish I could disappear" I reply emptying whatever he gave me.
He pours me half a glass of water before I even asked for it.
This is my usual habit after a drink I always want water.
I drank it down then went back to the dance floor feeling different.
Someone smack my ass as I went up on stage I ignore it and began to dance. The club transformed into a mystical dark pit, with sparkling red and pink lights that cast beautiful, swirling patterns across the stage. The poles gleamed and music flowed out of speakers in the ceiling.
My favorite music 'Rich Sex by Nicki Minaj'
I began to twerk my ass off feeling money being thrown at me. I end the twerk with a split.
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I decided to take a break my legs were aching and my body was tired. I was exhausted.
I walk off the platform sending the men a seductive wink.
I check my diamond wrist watch have got three more hours left in this hell hole.
"What a great performance Riley" I heard a familiar voice from behind and I also smell a familiar cologne which brought a smile to my face.
"Nathan," I said as I turn around he was dress in a casual outfit. Rip jeans t-shirt and a leather jacket.
"Are you checking me out?" he said chuckling.
I snort "No am not" I lied.
He laughed "Come on let's get out of here," he said taking my hands.
I stopped him "My shift isn't over until 12 the next three hours time" I sadly said.
He smirks "It's okay I bought you for the night," he said.
What? Did he buy me? Why?
"Go get change I will meet you in the parking lot," he said.
