I was trapped with him in an asylum. And he was a fucking maniac.

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"Out!" I call out to the other few girls in the locker room. I grab ahold of Cassidy's hips, pulling her towards the wall of mirrors. I spin her around, picking her up and placing her down onto one of the desks in front of the mirrors. I step between her spread legs, wrapping my hand around her throat. "Are you going to listen to me now?" "Fuck you." "Watch how you speak to me!" I push her head back into the mirror lightly "Watch where you put your hands, tough guy." She won't let me intimidate her "Really? You didn't mind my hand on your throat when I fucked you on my desk, or in my bed, or the shower, or-" "Okay, I get it, asshole." ~ Corbyn Besson, being the most feared man in the city of angels, covers up his dirty business with the help of his well known strip club. Dove, his newest, and unwanted dancer, comes into the club unknowing the secrets the four walls hold. Will Corbyn be able to keep his tough guy persona when Dove tries to become more than a dancer? Will Dove be able to keep his secrets when she finds out too much?