Chapter 2

Unknown Pov 

The way she danced had captured my attention even from afar, it was as if I was held captive by the flawless and graceful way she moved. 

Different from all the girls here, they were either dry humping the pole or too busy throwing seductive glances at their audience, none could beat how she danced and I had never had a boner for a stripper before. 

Beautiful in a way that made it so difficult to look at anyone else, long dark curly hair framing her oval-shaped face and her pink glossy lips I badly want to have a taste of. 

The slutty costume she was wearing emphasized her breasts and eye-catching curves, I imagined peeling it off her skin. 

When Reynold recommended this place I rejected it, he had to force me down here today and I'm glad if not I would have missed this.

I told him I wanted the dancer and he informed me that she wasn't up for grabs like the rest, which stirred up something inside me and I wanted to be the first and the only one to have her. 

So I paid the woman in charge here, you would be surprised how one million was enough to give up the dancer, she didn't even hesitate for such a small amount of money and even asked if I wanted to add another girl but I refused. 

I don't want anyone but her. 

Poor girl, she has no idea what she has gotten into, my lips stretched into a smirk under the mask, another thing I like about this place apart from my new stunning pet, my identity remains private. 

She stood there awkwardly as the manager left to do what Reynold asked, Leonard was busy with the girl sucking him off as he was lost in his release groaning loudly he didn't notice she had stolen his gold wristwatch. 

This place is full of wonders, I wonder if the pretty dancer is like that too. 

"Take a seat, we don't bite" Reynold smirked and she gave him the most fake smile I have ever seen. 

"I'm okay with standing" She replied, her voice soft and soothing as she declined but I wasn't having none of that. 

"Sit down" I ordered and her gaze snapped towards me and I had a feeling she was going to reject my offer so I grabbed her hand and pulled her. 

She yelped and fell on me, her palm landed on my chest with her chest pressed against mine with her soft ass on my thighs, my dick was so hard it was almost painful and whatever feminine perfume she uses clouded senses. 

Her eyes went wide in a way that made me think of making those eyes roll back in pleasure and my gaze fell on her parted lips, "Get a room you two" Leonard disrupted zipping his fly while the girl giving him a blowjob stood up to walk away. 

"They are already on it," Reynold laughed. 

She sprung off me as if making contact with me burned her planting her ass beside me instead, I glared at two idiots wishing I came here alone. 

The manager returned and she stood up, he gestured for me to come with him so I followed the two of them with my eyes on her backside as she walked in front of me. 

I don't understand why I was suddenly interested in her, I don't even know her and I'm acting like a dog in heat.

We entered the room with dim red lights, the pole was in the center of the room while the long leather couch was a few meters away and I made my way towards the couch. 

After I sat down the manager whispered something in her ear and I couldn't see her reaction but whatever he said made her walk towards the pole and he left, shutting the door. 

When the music started playing she started dancing and just like before I was mesmerized by her movement, each time she glided down the pole my dick grew harder so I waited for her to finish. 

Just like I suspected the music stopped when she finished, "I will be on my way now" She bowed and turned to walk away. 

"I was going to ask for another dance, I paid a lot for you and I'm not sure if just one dance will satisfy me," I said and she halted in her tracks before veering back to the pole. 

"How about a lap dance?" I asked. 

"That's not my area of expertise, sir" She replied without missing a beat. 

Tell me something I don't know. 

"But you can still do it, how much is your pay?" I questioned and she sighed. 

"I'm not allowed to disclose that," She remarked dryly. 

"I will give you ten thousand for five minutes, if I'm satisfied with your performance I can increase it" I proposed and her lips parted with shock evident in her face. 

"But-"

"What's it going to be? You can leave and I will just tell your boss I wasn't impressed by your performance and ask for a refund" I stated knowing fully well she will cave. 

"Is that a threat?" She asked in annoyance and I ignored taking the bottle of whiskey on the mini glass table. I poured some into the cup and I took a long sip. 

"Like I said before you can leave," I remarked and she started walking closer, glaring at me. She placed her hands on my shoulder and sat on my thigh with both her knees on each side of me. 

"No touching" I ordered and she nodded, taking her hands off me, then she started gliding on my crotch while I watched her amused by how she was so terrible at giving a lap dance and she kept doing the same thing over and over. 

"Stop, get off me," I said when I had enough and she stood up looking confused. 

"You don't know how to give a lap dance and I'm still not getting my money's worth, this is a waste of time," I said and she gasped. 

"Please just give me one more chance" She pleaded, glancing at the door then back at me. 

"What are you going to do? I have already seen all you can do" I replied bluntly, smirking as she ruffled her hair in frustration. 

"What do you want me to do?" She asked and I dropped the glass cup. 

"Get down on your knees" I ordered and she obliged immediately. 

"I understand that you don't want to lose your job, but I can't lie to your boss that you did well when you didn't" I pointed out cupping her jaw and her eyes widened. 

"I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do, the choice is yours" I added.

She exhaled as I rubbed my thumb on her bottom lip and when I let her go she reached for my zipper surprisingly. 

I watched as she fumbled with the zipper and as much as I wanted to fuck her throat, I found myself holding back. 

"Is that how you want to please me?" I asked. 

"Isn't this what you wanted? Isn't this why you paid a lot of money for me even when you were told I don't do things like this, you insulted my dancing just so you could make me do this right?" She challenged fiercely. 

"Maybe. But you seem reluctant. I don't force myself on women. It's below me, but I was willing to blur that line for you" I answered sincerely. 

"So am I supposed to be glad or feel special about that? Fall at your feet and worship because you are rich and make you feel powerful hiding behind that mask while trying to manipulate me to suck your cock. You are such a pathetic asshole. You know what, I don't care if you ask for a refund go fuck yourself" She snapped and stood up. 

I was too stunned to speak so I watched her walk away and she slammed the door hard behind her. 

For some reason I started laughing, because no one has ever insulted me to my face ever since I was born. I must have read the situation wrong. She isn't timid and she isn't like any woman I have ever met. 

I have always loved a challenge and I won't back down until I have her begging for my mercy.