Meet Lisa Michaels who's everything but what people say about her. Being at the ripe age of 21 she's forced to drop out of college and pay her dead mother's debt. Having not much of a choice she sets to a career she once loathed and detested to the very core of her being. Being bold and nothing less of a courageous and brave woman, she takes up the role of a stripper at a billionaires' club where she's forced to put up with lust and the aggression of filthy rich perverts! She might be pretty and a good sight for a turn-on, but she's never let a man go far from what meets the eyes - and that's not deep enough. However... (There's always one.... ) This might change when she meets one of the biggest players she inevitably falls for till it hurts - all in all, he might be the only man to rip her dignity apart and walk away leaving her broken. ***** "Maybe I've never told you before but," he chuckled turning to look me in the eyes, "Lisa Michaels, you're not my type!" He whispered the rest in my ear as I took a step back. Walking a few steps further from me, he collected the clothes strewn across the room. "Oh!" He stopped and span swiftly to face me as he snapped his fingers in the air, "I also don't fancy virgins yelling at me after a one night stand." And as if that was not enough hurt, "The lack of experience is enough torture for me!" Ouch!