Chapter seven

"Strip and put it on," Charlie commanded throwing me black lace thongs connected with matching lace stockings by a single strap, and a black corset that landed right on my lap.

"I can't wear this! I would rather cook for the pack and clean after them than stoop so low to do this! I am keeping myself for my mate so I refuse to sleep with these ugly, disgusting monsters!!" I scrunch my nose up in disgust as I spoke, I don't find anything as irritating as these pack members, God! I hate them so much, and sleeping with them is something I won't do for even a million dollars.

"I know, that's why you'll be doing more stripping than fucking, all you have to do is get on the stage and start dancing sexily on the pole, simple." She said with a frown and furrowed brows, she certainly was far from pleased with me.

"So basically, I should go out there and disgrace my entire family? No thanks! Why does a pack even have a whore house anyway—" her hand collided painfully with my face, and the force c