Stripped
“Stop thinking. The music pounds harder and I try to stop wondering about Jon. I don't want him to see me like this. The thought makes me want to cry, but I don't leave and I don't stop. Gretchen is working the floor, staring at me with envy. I'll make more money than her tonight, just for this one little show, so it has to be hotter than hell. The club will get tons of new clients, and that means more job security for me.
The spotlights help and I'm glad they're shining in my eyes, blinding... me to the crowd. I can only see the guys who are right at the edge of the stage. Swaying my hips, I move methodically, trailing my fingers over my thighs. The dance is different for each woman who does it, and since I didn't know what I was doing, I made something up. The thing is, what I made up was for Jonathan, and now he's out there somewhere, watching me.
I gasp, moving slowly, forcing my curves to work for me—bending and feeling—running my hands over my flesh until I feel hot.MoreLess
The spotlights help and I'm glad they're shining in my eyes, blinding... me to the crowd. I can only see the guys who are right at the edge of the stage. Swaying my hips, I move methodically, trailing my fingers over my thighs. The dance is different for each woman who does it, and since I didn't know what I was doing, I made something up. The thing is, what I made up was for Jonathan, and now he's out there somewhere, watching me.
I gasp, moving slowly, forcing my curves to work for me—bending and feeling—running my hands over my flesh until I feel hot.MoreLess
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