LAP DANCE

AUTHOR'S POV

She stood there awkwardly staring at him, as he took in her petite figure. 

       

He fought the mocking smirk, that was creeping its way up his face. His mind was coming up with different ideas to mock and judge her.

     

His gaze travelled from her face to her feet, taking in each inch of her body. She stood there like a statue. She understood what he was doing. He was trying to intimidate her. 

         

             

She smirked. He really misjudged her. She was caught off guard when she found him as the one who hired her as it was unusual, but now she was completely back to her normal self. Even if he screamed power and superiority, she was not phased one bit.

         

He took notice of the smirk adorning her face and he matched her smirk, with an evil smirk of his own. Interesting! She was really interesting!

         

“So!” He started still staring intensely at her. The tension was rising in the air, but no one was addressing it, as she was waiting for his order and he was busy intimidating her.

         

“What can you really do, dollface?” He mocked her with a smirk present on his face, as he leaned in placing his chin on his hand. 

         

She stared in his eyes, maintaining strong eye contact, which was amusing him to no end.

       

She took a step forward, reducing the distance between them and stood just in front of him, still maintaining the intense staring contest.

         

“Anything!” She whispered seductively and he felt himself more attracted to her. She was really something. 

       

He had challenged her ego and now she really wanted to prove her capability, even if she was not proud of it. But he didn't know that!

           

He leaned back against the sofa and placed his arms on the armrests. He felt his dominant side appearing at her submittance. She really was something different!

     

“Lap dance!” He uttered and she frowned with confusion visible in her eyes.

   

He smirked and ordered, “ Do lap dance for me!” His voice was demanding and deep.

         

She didn't waste any time and took out her phone from her coat's pocket to his surprise. She played a slow sensual song and threw the phone on the sofa by his side.

         

He was getting really amused now. She looked too innocent for such things and he didn't know why. She just didn't fit into the character of a sugar baby.

           

The song started playing and she sensually took her coat off, revealing her thin straps, silk dress. She threw it on the sofa too and started swaying her hips sensually to the beat.

         

His eyes travelled up her body again, stopping to stare at her face. She was lost into the music, feeling every beat and swaying her body sensually to it, while her right hand was swaying in the air above her head.

       

She was lost in the music and he was lost in her. He felt blood rushing down, hardening him.

She opened her eyes and made eye contact with him, who was already staring intensely at her. 

             

She smirked slightly and placed her left hand on her naked thigh. His eyes travelled down to her hand, as she sensually dragged it up her thigh, crumpling her dress along on the way. He felt enchanted, not being able to take his eyes off her. He gulped when her hand stopped by her waist and left the corner of the dress, which covered her thighs again.

       

The desire was growing up in him. She knew how she was affecting him, judging from the bulge visible through his pants.

         

She started dragging her hand along her waist to her breasts, still swaying to the beat as she closed her eyes again. He felt his throat drying up. He wanted to stop this game and take her right then and there, but he stopped himself and let the desire grow in him.

She dropped both her hands as she knew the song was coming to an end. She started approaching him sensually, with his eyes holding her's captive.

         

She slowly straddled him doing a body roll, as their bodies touched, sending shivers down her spine. She really was an enchantress trapping him in her spell.

       

She stood up and sat in his lap again, this time her back facing his front as her ass ground slightly on his hardened length, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine too. He hardly controlled a groan from escaping his lips, when she stood up taking away the pleasure with her. 

     

The song had stopped playing making them land into the sexual tension again.

           

He opened his eyes, which he had unconsciously closed when their bodies touched earlier. He found her staring at him with a smirk. Feeling smug! He smirked in return and stood up towering over her.

         

She shouldn't have woken up the beast in him. Now she was going to regret it badly!