Sin

Sin. He definitely lived up to his name. The man was like looking straight into the eyes of pure sexuality. I never thought I'd walk into a strip club, much less be standing here asking for a job in one. Amazing what weeks of living off potted meat and noodles would make you do.

I was in my last semester of college and struggling to make ends meet. My mom would have kicked my butt if she knew I'd walked into Sin's. I had no intention of telling her. I was a grown woman. At least I thought I was before I met him. After looking into those eyes of his I wasn't sure I'd ever lived before.

Sin was no prince charming. He made it clear from the beginning that he didn't do his girls. That didn't stop me from dreaming. One night in his private dance studio and I was ready to stop being the last college student who held the V card. I didn't go looking for temptation, but when I met Sin, it found me.