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Screwed

KAYLA'S POV

I felt as if I had been struck by a lightning bolt. I could not respond to what she had said. All my attention was geared towards the person she had told me to seduce. I was not even a stripper. Well, I was about to be one. But that would be if I passed the test — a seduction test.

How would I get myself to do this? I could tell she saw through me. If not, there would be no reason to speak to me in the manner she did. Moreover, there should be no big deal when it's about being a stripper. What more could there be to being a stripper? Just know the art of seducing people. That was it.

Oh yeah, the art of seducing people. She was probably trying to see how good my art was. But it was not necessary. What mattered was how attractive you were in the eyes of people. I could count a few men staring at me. Like the security guys that I met outside, they too wanted to rip my panties apart.

"Is it a big deal for you to do?" She asked me.

The question shook me off my thoughts and
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