Boss Lady's Stripper
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"What did I tell you about taking your top off during dances?"
I flinch at her tone but still answer immediately.
"Not to."
"And what did you do?"
"I took it off. Val I'm sorry I-"
Her hand on my throat squeezes hard before she speaks.
"You best enjoy the rest of your night cause when you get home you're in for it bambina."
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Isabella Creed is a 22 year old stripper. Stripping or most would say her body is the reason she isn't on the streets. Every man and woman married or single in the city of New York knows of the brunette beauty. They see her but she doesn't see them. That is until she locks eyes with a silver eyed mystery of a woman.
Valentina Ferrari is a dirty Owner and business women of Ferrari Captive Inc with too many ties to the underworld. She gets what she wants even if it means using force. She's always in control from work to the sheets. People say she has a temper span smaller than the streak of silver in her midnight black hair. When she sees the brunette goddess everyone speaks of she knows her next toy she'll play with.
What happens when Valentina becomes fond of the girl and wants only to protect her?
What happens when Isabella stops trying to escape Vals steel grip on her and instead finds comfort in it?
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