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ing for moments in the

I raged ins

this angry at him? Did he think he could intimi

ld be in danger. My job would be busy and

gering a mob boss more than I had already done would have.

es, so calloused and rough, sent spar

touch unwittingly. It just... felt

struggled to keep myself grounded by rem

s than any other man I had ever met. More danger

still roving over my body. I tried to move but

t. I slowed down a bit, glaring at him as

u are here to serve me, are you not?" I began

hat, unfortunately. I tried to withstand the way his

rm, wet tongue teasingly touching the peaks of my br

ugged me to rest on him even more and I began to feel an ache between m

taken immediately back to the front of the club, t

n's beatings. I felt cold wash over me and I jerked away from h

k you are doing? Are you insane?" I snapped at him this time, my rage rising. Had h

have already done so. Tell me, Eve. What do you want? Money? A car? A house? I can

uld let you sleep with me," I retorted. "

you. I'm not that kind of girl. This is a strip club, not a damn brothel, Mr Ber

il on me. The skin around my nipple still stung

ssing room, i felt it. I palmed

I tried my best to calm down, standing there i

r. And it was an expensive set too, i mourned silently, before walking over to my locker and rem

any for me, wasnt worth the shame and humiliation he had brought upon me. I left the dressing room

sked me to give you this." I took the envelope, turning it over

I don't know who the guy is. I only followed instructions. He gave me

re leaving. It was only when I got home, in the early hours of t

weren't $1 notes. I took out on

fty thousand dollars!! This envelope that had been given to

ost, I expected to make in a day was

n my chest as I sat on the floor limply

ings I learnt a long time ago was that no

o just give away that amount without blinking. Who had