Adrian's POV

Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper

Adrian's POV

I listened to my mother's story. Cold, dark and intriguing. Where was she driving? I patiently listened while waiting.

“So Mom, what happened living in your Aunt's house?”

“I ran out of my Aunt's house and fell into the hands of a Madame stripper. She introduced me to the stripping business. I started work as a virgin but lost it with numerous nights servicing clients. At first I felt despicable and all the worst feelings packed in one but as time went by the feelings began to wane. I kept working till the night I met your father in the club...” She pauses.

“I met your father one cool evening. The breeze blew romantically like strings tied to the other in blissful harmony. The weather was cloudy and the perfect opportunity for lovers to get under the sheets. That day I had no purpose to dance. I sat at the seats meant for onlookers and let the stripping girls do their thang on the pole. I was dressed in