c.. rystal

CRYSTAL POV

"And look who we have here. THE VIRGIN STUBBORN STRIPPER".

"You... you're the owner?" I managed to stammer, my voice barely above a whisper.

A mischievous smile played on his lips as he nodded, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Surprisingly, I am," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of laughter.

My mind raced, trying to process this new information. How could I have been so oblivious? And what did this mean for me? The thought of working under him, of being at his mercy, sent a shiver down my spine.

"Don't worry," he said, his tone suddenly flirtatious, "I'll be kind to you."

"And don't even think about quitting," he added, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Remember, you signed a contract."

"You know, when I heard that you're still a virgin from Angel, I was speechless. How can a sexy stripper like you still be a virgin?" he exclaimed, moving closer to me.

"Well, sir, my night shift is over. I should be going," I said, not wanting a repeat of what h