...Plead The Fifth

...Plead The Fifth

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Leah - I'm 21 not conceited instead confident I'm a stripper by choice. I may be small but I definitely got a size on you. Alex - I take no shit simple as that. I feel as if your looking at me the wrong way ill approach you. I'm 23 and I'm not for childish games just as I strip on the pole I can strip you of any and everything you know. Angel - Money over everything except my bad bitches. I'm a shorty with a short temper as I've been told. I don't like being told what to do. I'm 22 I make my own rules. Cassidy- These bitches ratchet ass bitches be mad cus I get any and every man that I want. With a simple twitch of my hips I have their men bowing down to me and I don't even have to fuck them to get paid. I'm 24, young wild and free. Brooke- I'm sweet and calm the one that can bring down the tension being the baby of the group I'm only 19. But when it comes to it ill fuck up whoever a willing to try and push my buttons. .... In all we all have our own story our own reasons for being strippers and falling into the trap life our only problem is finding a way out when shit goes wrong and we can't seem to find our way out.
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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