Chapter 5 - I’m pregnant.

Prisca took out her frustrations on me, blaming me for it all. She said the other girls were negative too and I was her last hope but she believes I removed the child and that's why I didn't come to the hospital for a check-up.

Clifford came to the hospital and saw the whole thing play out, he stopped his wife from hitting me or causing any scene in the hospital. When she calmed down she left without saying another word.

"Am sorry about that." He apologized for her.

I took in a deep breath and sighed, "It's fine." I forced a smile.

"Let me take you home." He offered, I wondered why he was being so nice to me. Does he have feelings for me?

I would have loved it if he did, but I didn't want to be with a married man, and to top it all, his age may be double mine.

"No thanks." I refused his offer.

"I insist." He pressed.

"Fine."

We got into his car and he dropped me off at the other hospital to see my mother. "Can I offer you the blank check again?"

"No thanks." I didn't wait for the temptation to settle down in my brain before I hurried to open the car. He pulled me back and kissed me. It was a deep kiss that made me feel like crawling back into his arms but no. I pushed him slightly and left.

I looked for a new job for a week and found the only one that wanted an immediate start. It was a stripper job and very irresponsible but the pay was too good for me to say no.

Tonight was going to be my first night and I told myself I won't let anyone convince me to go home with a man. I'll do my job as a dancer and take myself home.

As the club filled up and the dance began, my performance was next. "You can do this, you have the body." The madam of the strippers encouraged me, she gave me my mask and told me to go on stage.

I nodded and I went to the stage. Other strippers that had finished their performance were robbing off and seducing other guys for extra tips. I've always loved dancing, now I can use it for money.

Just before I could finish my performance, I caught someone familiar and I was immediately glad that I was wearing a mask. It was Clifford, watching me with those eyes, eye fucking me from the stage like he wanted me, it reminded me of the night we slept together. I couldn't help but add effort to my dancing, I made myself irresistible and all the men's attention was now on me but majorly on my ass.

After the performance I thought I've had enough and I just wanted to go home but the madam called me back. "Yes ma'am."

"There's a man in the VIP suite for you." She said.

"I told you I won't do those types of jobs." I reminded her of our agreement.

"I know I know, I told him same thing but he said I should tell you his name is Clifford Harrison. No one can refuse a billionaire right?" She hoped I'd say yes.

"Fine." Only because it was Clifford, every night I still fantasize about being with him intimately again. Maybe my fantasy can come true even if it's only tonight.

I wore back my mask and changed my cloths back to the red thong I had on and went to the VIP room number the madam gave me in the club.

He opened the door for me but he didn't act like he knew I was the one. Am not completely hurt that he constantly sleeps around but just a little.

"Hi." I came in as he opened the door for me.

I was going to have to act like a whore so that he won't suspect me. He sat down on the couch probably waiting for me to sit on him and ride him.

I removed my bra but left my panties on. He watched me with dark lustful eyes still ignorant that it was me.

Before I could seat on him he pulled out his cock, gesturing for me to give him a blowjob. I wondered if that's why he called the hottest stripper to his room.

This was going to be my first time doing this but I had to find a way to ensure he doesn't notice that.

I wrapped my fingers around his already hard member as I wet my lower lips with my tongue, his eyes fell on my lips and he pushed my hair over my shoulders. I licked the tip first before slowly taking in half of his length into my mouth. I used my tongue more and he seemed to like it. When he requested for me to go deeper I started getting dizzy and ran to the restroom. I throw up everything in my system before going back.

"Am sorry." I don't know if he will want me to stop here or continue.

"It's fine." He stood up. "Strip." That his commanding tone that always turned me on was back and I immediately got wet.

I stripped and laid on the bed ready for him.

"You remind me of her that's why I couldn't resist." He said as he climbed over me on the bed.

"Of who?" My heartbeat quickened while watching him arrange the condom.

"Her name is Rose, and she is the one I want you to pretend to be while I fuck you." He instructed.

I couldn't help but feel good that he still thinks of me.

"Am Rose." I removed the mask and he stopped, I was still feeling dizzy but I didn't want this moment to end.

His eyes widened and he stood up. "What are you doing walking in a stripper club, are you now a whore?"

"I just started working here today, you seemed to have forgotten that I need money."

"Oh."

I started feeling worse, the dizziness that made me throw up was not from giving him a blow job because I started feeling it this evening. Now I felt like sleeping.

I fainted and woke up in the hospital, Clifford and a doctor were in a corner of the room talking.

"Yes, she's pregnant for your child." The doctor confirmed it.

I wondered which one it was if the artificial insemination worked and I was now carrying him and Prisca's baby or if I got pregnant from the unprotected one-night stand we had a month ago when I wanted to commit suicide.