The Mafia's Personal Stripper

the VIP section of the club, the music in the background was slow and soothing to the ears. T

bad mood, and none of his men dared to be near him during this time; they were just guarding him from afar. His name is Liam Thompson, a

lly for this day, which was known as Pick Your Virgin Day. It was done once every year, and many prestigious sex-starved men didn't fail to come. There were murmurs and cheers

yah'

ite. I was abducted by a human trafficking syndicate when I was 10 years old. They trained young girls on how to satisfy men with their bodies, and when they w

r tonight because I heard that after tonight, when the girl's virginity has been taken away, we will be open to abuse, especially if you are not making money for the syndi

ent enough to take me away from this hell hole.

see Madam Ginevra glaring at me. Red i

the girls, and she was so strict. "You are up next; make sure yo

d. "I understand, ma," I replied to her be

appened?" Madam Ginevra asked. "There is a case of another mur

d. "Who died this ti

eplied, and the frown

bbed multiple time

ything to ruin this occasion today. We have to make

as I didn't want to ruin my makeup. I won't mess up tonight. I need to do well so I can capture a man's heart. That'

s revealed. I walked up to the stage in slow steps. I placed my hands on my waist and turned my body as my backside faced the viewers.The chee

with my introduction. I wasn't surprised that I was getting this kind of reaction from the men. I

Hundred thousand dollars," I heard someone shout. I smiled before unzipping my coat slowly

y thousand dollars,"

on the pole when my gaze caught a good-looking man seated alone on the couch. He looked troubled, and I couldn't take my eyes off him as I admired him.

rominent cheekbones sat above a strong jawline. His best feature was his almond-shaped sea rover blue eyes, which made me

him. At least he was not acting like these horny men who were bidding to have me for the night. I climbed down the stage as

s were staring curiously into my hazel eyes. His look made me nervous; his face was void of emotion; he di

sted in me. I took his glass and gulped down the contents before keeping it back on the table. I moved closer to him, making sure I rubbed my bosom on his chest. "I want you," I whispe

not different from