HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER
{He owns Her}
Chapter Fifty two. (Epilogue)
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It's been three years.. Three years of peace and happiness. No one to be scared of. It's just them and them alone.
"So mom, are you gonna let me sleep beside you and Daddy tonight?" Three years old Aiden asked.
"But you can sleep in your room son!" Jasmine said, packing up his curly hair and helping him wear his pyjamas.
"I know mom, but I don't want to... I want to spend time with you and Dad" He pouted his lips.
Jasmine bits her lips.. They had plans of their own... A private plan of theirs.. if you know what I mean. She was to put Aiden to sleep then come back to their room, so they could both do it tonight.
"Are you gonna l
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER{He owns Her}Chapter one.Amy's Eatery;; 5:30pmJasmine walked into the kitchen ready to take the last order.“Some Collard greens” She said to the chef who quickly fixed the dishes.She walked back, serving the dish. She could feel the gaze from the man. Furthermore, she's just a common waitress, for crying out loud. Can't they just keep their lustful eyes to themselves? But she can't really blame them, but this silly uniform that clings to her body so tightly, bringing out her curves.She felt the man's hands on her butt. She gritted her teeth and moved away from him, still serving his meal.She hates only one thing, and that's getting harassed. Likewise, she isn't a sl*t, no she isn't, neither is she one of those loose strippers.&nb
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her}Chapter Two. Adam's Apartment;;; 7:09am Jasmine's Alarm rang loudly, disturbing her peaceful sleep. She sat up rubbing her puffy eyes. She felt weak and tired after crying herself to sleep. She face palmed herself reminiscing over everything that happened. Her brother's collapse, his pale look. She knew Jace's running out of time. She knew she had to get the money for the transplant as soon as possible. But how the h*ll is she gonna get 7million? Her salary isn't even up to a hundred thousand. And her savings, just $4,000. "Rise and shine honey!" Adam said barging into her room. She lifted her face and stared at him. "Breakfast in bed" He added. He kept it on a stool beside her bed, then sat beside her.
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her}Chapter Three. She tried dialing the number but it was switched off. She dialed and dialed and dialed but got the same response. Could he had done it on purpose? She thought. She shrugged her shoulder while staring at the mirror as the makeup artist worked on her face. A smile formed on her face. Future Mrs Nolan,,, Sounds sweet. She searched through her phone clicking on his picture. Her eyes melted as she stared at him. He's so handsome... Like a demi God. She could believe he's going to be her husband. She just couldn't wait to get done with her shoot so she could go back to Singapore."He's so handsome ma" She suddenly heard
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her} Chapter Four. Adam's Apartment;; 9:00am Jasmine walked into the kitchen. She picked up a glass of water, gulping down the whole content. Her hair looked disheveled. She yawned slightly, turning to look at Adam. She furrowed her brows in confusion. This is so unlike Adam, he was humming and dancing to some imaginary song while he made breakfast. "Someone's in a good mood" Jasmine said walking close to him. He only smiled and continued steaming the beef. Jasmine stared at him, she couldn't remember the last time she saw Adam this happy. "Did you win a lottery?" Jasmine asked. "Far from that honey" He rep
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her} Chapter five. "Uhmm.. I'll leave you two. Jasmine here would attend to you" Ms Amy said. "Make sure he gets exactly what he wants... You and no one else Jasmine" She said and walked away. Jasmine glanced at him but quickly averted her gaze... She feels really awkward now it's just the both of them. "Will I keep standing?" Liam said and Jasmine quickly composed herself. "Sorry, this way Mr Nolan" Jasmine said and led him to a spot. He sat down with his gaze still focused on her. "Sir, what would you...." "Liam!.. You can call me Liam" Liam said cutting her off. Jasmine gulped nodding her head... "What would you lik
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her}Chapter Six. "No! the fact that I sat here with you doesn't mean I can just go anywhere with you. You don't own me." Jasmine snapped at him, standing up. "Of course I do,,, I own you Jasmine" He said. Jasmine shook her head.... "It was really a waste seating here with you" "Jasmine!" I heard Ms Amy call."Ms Amy, This young man has being spilling nonsense and you let him stay when the Eatery is closed". "Jasmine, he wasn't spilling nonsense. He has every right to do whatever he wants with you because he owns you" Ms Amy said. "I don't understand!"."You're his private stripper,, He bought you" Ms Amy said.
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her}Chapter seven... "So sweetheart, Why did you have to refer to me as a street thug?" Liam asked as they hit the road. Jasmine released a nervous laugh... "Did I? Of course not, Adam did""But you sure look like a street thug" Jasmine muttered. "Really? Then what are you doing with a street thug?" Liam asked. "If I had my way, I wouldn't be here with you. weirdo cat!!" She said whispering the last part. "My handsomeness did the trick!" Liam said and Jasmine rolled her eyes. "Who's Adam to you sweetheart?!" Liam asked. "He's a friend and a brother to me" She answered. Liam nodded... "How
HIS PRIVATE STRIPPER {He owns Her}Chapter Eight.... City Life Hospital;;; "Hey, Watch where you're going!" A lady yelled at Jasmine who bumped into her making her fall on her butt. Jasmine ignored and kept running. Her mind was clouded by the news she got. Her brother's in a critical condition! He's all that matters to her now! To h*ll with other creatures. Her face damped with tears. What if this is actually the last collapse her brother will ever have? What if....?. She hasn't saved up. Her mind wasn't at rest. No! She's going crazy!. She ran towards Adam. She's running out of breath but she doesn't care! Her brother's on the chance of surviving. "Ad... Adam, Where, where is Jace?" J