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Dance For Me
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Hoàn thành, Đăng lần đầu thg 11 23, 2021
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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." 

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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?
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And when my turn to go comes and you're no longer here I'll crawl back to your grave-to you; one last time. *** Zach opens the glove compartment and takes out a cassette that had written my fuckin' mixtape bitch on it. He slides the cassette in the radio. "Whoever made this, deserves an award." They chuckle. Corbyn furrowed his eyebrows as he slowed the car down. "Holy shit dude... look." It was the route 66 sign, completely intact. "Let's take it." Zach says impulsively. "Oh it's fucking ours already." Corbyn shifts the gears and parks the truck next to the sign. Zach gets out of the car and gets behind the sign to take it off. Corbyn looked through the rear view mirror and saw the road they had made together. The faux blond had made a long distance from Virginia. He stopped in Dallas, where he met Zach. He looked back at the brunet, taking the sign off its hinges. They didn't go way back, but he knew Zach was a loyal one. He was the last man standing of his group. Yep, just the two of them against any and all enemies. Both are always saving each other from danger. In fact, they can even sense danger. "Put your hands where I can see them."A man puts a knife on his throat. Corbyn looks at the man. Bright blue eyes, platinum hair, and a deadly cold expression. "How may I help?" He asks with a sweet expression on his face.