"I'm a stripper, not a prostitute." I say as he slowly pushes me against the wall. "Not much of a difference now a days." He says, raising an eyebrow. "You bastard. I don't even know why I wasted my time with you." I say through grit teeth. "Cause you can't deny a good fuck and lucky for you I can't either. Keep the fucking money or I'm going to take you on the wall and not care who walks in." He challenges. "Even your wife?" I ask quietly. "Even my wife. Now what do you say?" He finalizes. I inhale deeply and narrow my gaze on him. "I swear to God, I loathe you." I murmur. He smirks, "Feelings are mutual." He says grinning and I crash my lips onto mine. Coming in August 2013

LET OP! Dit is deel twee, je moet eerst deel 1 ''Naked'' gelezen hebben, wil je dit verhaal begrijpen. http://www.wattpad.com/myworks/33593696-naked Een experiment. Twee naakte mensen. Twee lichamen die de naakte waarheid onthulden. Twee gescheiden wegen. Gedwongen om weer bij elkaar te komen. 16+ vanwege seksuele inhoud. ©FrozenB; niets mag zonder mijn schriftelijke toestemming ergens anders voor worden gebruikt.