WEIGHT: 59 kg
Breast: 38
1 HOUR:130$
NIGHT: +50$
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Aroused by the stranger. Camille's POV"Jessica! Loud music filled the entire club, and I grinned, trying not to get lost in the song. It looked like today's payment would be worthwhile. We had a large crowd, after all. Adjusting my mask to keep it from slipping, I swayed my hips towards the pole on stage, dressed in black lace g-string and bra, and began grinding against it.
Just when I reached for the strap that held my bra up, my eyes connected with a pair of eyes. He sat away from the men surrounding my stage. He had a black mask on and a white shirt that bunched against his muscles tautly. I could see every outline of those forearms as he raised a glass of whiskey towards his lips and my breathing stuttered.
Plump lips. For a second, I wondered how they would feel if I kissed him. How could lips look so inviting? I could imagine them on m. Special request. Her green eyes glistened with unshed tears, and I sighed. She had picked me up from the club. I had given her the short version of what had happened. A man grabbed me, and someone saved me. I couldn't tell her that! The lights are off, thankfully. You're Camille Caldwell! The stranger who invaded her dreams.
He paid mad money to see you. I needed money if I wanted to keep Jordan off my neck. Adjusting my new mask, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door before turning it open. The suite had a living room area and a bedroom farther inside. I walked in, locked the door behind me, and dropped the trench coat and bag on the sofa. And damn he was one rich client. Only the extremely rich ones could afford renting a whole suite just so they could watch a stripper.
A voice in my head asked, and before I could think up an answer, a familiar voice spoke. I whipped around to see him leaning against the wall. He had a mask on but was shirtless. Whatever abs I had seen in m. Irresistible attraction. The jealousy on her face was too obvious. I knew I had gone over the top when I picked the beige colored slutty dress I wore. It barely covered my ass and was literally glued to my skin. Her eyes moved from my boobs to my face and she hissed.