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Chapter 32

Author: M. Sweetruin
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 23:38:20

Liam's POV

The club is louder than usual tonight.

I'm backstage getting ready for my second set when Draco finds me, face tight with something I can't immediately read.

Draco is the set manager, he manages all the strippers, makes sure they are in optimal shape and positions to perform. He watches out for me, I think he suspects that I'm not here of my own volition

"Full house," he says. "Word got out about you. Three more private bookings came in just this evening."

"Good," I say, because it
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