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THE STRIPPER GOT STRIPPED (5)

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last update publish date: 2026-08-18 23:38:49

Dinner was set in the formal dining room, the long mahogany table gleaming under the soft light of the chandelier. The maids had outdone themselves.

Roast chicken with crispy golden skin sat in the center, surrounded by bowls of garlic mashed potatoes, roasted asparagus glistening with olive oil and lemon, and a simple green salad tossed with shaved parmesan. A basket of warm sourdough rolls and a bottle of red wine completed the spread.

Everything smelled rich and comforting, the kind of mea
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    I let out a nervous little laugh, the sound thin and unconvincing even to my own ears. My back was still near the door, one hand hovering near the handle like it might save me if things went further than I could handle.“What are you talking about?” I asked, forcing lightness into my voice. “Dance for you? Adrian, you’re my brother’s best friend. You’re staying in our house for a while. That’s all this is. I don’t… I don’t know what kind of game you think this is.”He watched me for a long second, then laughed. It wasn’t a friendly sound. It was low and dark, rolling out of him like smoke. He stood and began unbuttoning his sweater with slow, deliberate fingers. One button. Then the next. The fabric parted enough to show a sliver of hard chest and the edge of another tattoo I hadn’t seen last night—dark ink curling along the muscle.“Don’t play with me, Caroline,” he said, voice quiet but edged with something dangerous. “You’re better than that.”I swallowed hard and kept my expressio

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    Dinner was set in the formal dining room, the long mahogany table gleaming under the soft light of the chandelier. The maids had outdone themselves. Roast chicken with crispy golden skin sat in the center, surrounded by bowls of garlic mashed potatoes, roasted asparagus glistening with olive oil and lemon, and a simple green salad tossed with shaved parmesan. A basket of warm sourdough rolls and a bottle of red wine completed the spread. Everything smelled rich and comforting, the kind of meal that usually grounded me. Tonight it only made the tension under my skin feel sharper.Adrian was seated directly to my right. My mother had arranged the places that way on purpose–“so our guest feels welcome,” she’d said with a smile. The white tablecloth draped low on both sides, long enough to completely hide anything happening beneath. I noticed the length of it the moment I sat down and felt a small, nervous flutter in my stomach.“So, Adrian,” my father said as he carved the chicken, “h

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    The private room was quiet except for the low hum of the air conditioning and the distant bass still thumping from the main floor. I sat on the edge of the low couch in the soft robe the staff had wrapped around me, legs still a little unsteady, the sticky evidence of what had just happened slowly drying on my inner thighs. Vanessa had already taken off her mask. Her dark eyes were wide and sparkling with a mix of worry and pure, unfiltered excitement.“Okay,” she said, sitting down beside me and taking my hands. “Talk. Now. Every single detail. Don’t you dare leave anything out.”I let out a shaky laugh that turned into a half-moan as the movement reminded me how thoroughly I’d been used. “Vanessa… it was insane. Like, actually insane. He didn’t ease into anything. The second that mattress was down he was on me. Kissing, biting, marking me up. Look—” I tilted my head so she could see the darkening hickeys along my neck and collarbone. “He whispered the filthiest things while the wh

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    He stepped onto the stage like he owned the entire building— and maybe he did. Young, maybe early thirties, with the kind of lean, powerful physique that came from money and discipline rather than luck. Dark hair styled just enough to look effortless. A black shirt unbuttoned at the collar, tailored trousers that fit like they were made on his body. Even the way he moved screamed expensive. He was wearing a simple black mask that matched mine, but everything else about him was loud in its quiet confidence.A staff member had already wheeled a thick, soft mattress onto the center of the stage and pushed the gleaming pole off to the side. The lights dimmed to a warmer, more intimate glow. Slow, dirty music rolled through the speakers— bass-heavy, sensual and the kind of beat that made hips move without permission and made the air feel thicker.I should have listened more carefully when Vanessa explained the fine print of tonight’s “special performance.” I should have asked more quest

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    I tried to dig my heels into the pavement outside the back entrance of Velvet Veil, the most exclusive strip club in the city, but Vanessa wasn’t having it. Her fingers were locked around my wrist like a vice as she yanked me through the heavy metal door and into the dimly lit staff hallway that smelled of expensive perfume, stage smoke and something darker— anticipation.“Vanessa, wait— seriously, I changed my mind,” I hissed, trying to keep my voice low. “This was a stupid idea. We’re not even broke. We don’t need to do this.”She spun on me, dark eyes flashing under the low hallway lights. Vanessa looked lethal already— long black hair cascading over one shoulder, full lips painted the same bold red as mine, body poured into the same custom black leather pants we’d ordered for this exact night. The only difference was the set of delicate gold nipple covers she wore instead of a top. Same as me. We were both rich, spoiled,l and currently about to make a very public mistake for the

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