His Exclusive Stripper: You Are Mine Don

I had only been in here once or twice to help out a coll

despite my assured safety and the prospect of getting more tips. S

o a black set that was the most expensive one I owned, redoi

manager was explicit in his words - if I didn't

y, I still knew that I needed this job for at least my living expenses and

me good treatment like here. It was like a deal with the devil, and I loathed the idea

mafia boss - was seated, his coat

e hot iron was se

ough my heart wasn't in it, I silently cat walked over to the pole rig

impassive. "Leave the pole," he said, his voice a deep ba

nd my real-life nickname) made me swallow, and my k

r will?" He asked as if this wasn't a str

mber my job. Dancing for this

only to smile and give sultry looks and be a b

hoice. Rather, maybe you don't want to get thrown out the same way that the man you defended ha

d up face. Is he a friend to you?" Be quiet Eve, I told myself over

p from my shoulders. I skillfully removed it from my body in one swipe, a

est bare, I hoped it would get him back to focus on the matter at han

nterest in me. I was ju

lowed, trying not to look at his

oner I can get away from this dangerous, handsome, annoying man

hat man to you?" I still didn't reply. Oh, let

s that made alarm bells ring in my own head. I continued to dance, closing my eyes to the b

ed my eyes, gasping as the man tugged me towards him. I nearly fell on top o

our faces were so close to each other now. EVery

f but his grip on my

sing me, are you?" he murmured. I couldn'

who attacked my bo

for a customer to do so. And besides, I

nd nothing less

e devil in human form grinned an

ound myself trapped under his

e," Antonio Bernoti said with

ou will test my patience mor