1. The pregnancy

Prologue:It’s not a crime for her to love or to be loved, love is a bittersweet feeling that can make you have butterflies in your belly and want to scream that against all odds you are finally in love.And at times, it is suicidal, no one can even save you from the pain that comes with it.The heart of two people who are in love beats at the same pace, the undeniable yearning for each other in their eyes says it all.But if it’s an unrequited love, do the hearts still beat, do one person’s heartbeat and can the other person hear it?Is it okay to feel the butterflies in your belly and you can’t express how you feel to the other person?Now you want to let go of the shame that would come with it and confess how you feel, he might feel the same way, you just have to try.The excitement and the nervousness that she feels when she is about to profess her feelings.Then boom!!! Like a timing bomb it explodes, she can take it all in, the rejection, the betrayal, the resentments. So she th

Last Updated : 2023-10-25

2. Pleasure

Light from outside shone directly into Mbali’s room, a stylish room that gave modern vibes. Her bed looked comfy with colorful pillows and a teddy cat. A study desk was situated close to her window, where she sat to read a couple of romantic books as she looked out to see and hear the birds sing. And on her study desk was a little framed photograph of her as a teenager and her mother. The bookshelf was also filled with her favorite books.The walls of her room were painted in her favorite colors, white and blue. Wallpapers of her favourite singers Justin Beiber and Eminem were used to partly decorate the walls where her bed was situated.The music was on as “Baby” by Justin Bieber played through the speaker of the MP3. Mbali’s POV-I was patiently waiting for my phone to beep so I could dress up, I was told a client requested my services that evening.I got up to take a look in the mirror to be sure I hadn't smeared my makeup when my phone vibrated, emitting light from the screen.

Last Updated : 2023-10-25

3. The performance

The five-star hotel room was the epitome of luxury and comfort. It was spacious, elegantly designed, and meticulously furnished. The bedding was plush with high-end amenities like an air-conditioner and a fridge.A well-stocked mini bar was positioned in a convenient location in the room, and a fancy marble bathroom with a rain shower.What Stephano loved about his room in this five-star hotel was the stunning view of the city skyline.He poured himself a glass of champagne as he fixed his gaze on the beautiful city of Cape Town.Stephano’s POV-I love my business trips, they take me far away from home, as I tend to explore other dynamics of the world. As an artist, I was a popular figure in Italy, I designed artwork for brands and top politicians, and I worked with models (the part I loved most). Every woman wanted to be associated with me, but I love older women, they are cooperative and mature in reasoning, and they don't stress me at all.I would do justice to the women of Cape

Last Updated : 2023-10-25

4. At first we met

Stephano’s POV-An enchanting lady took to the polished brass pole, her movements were fluid, mesmerizing, and swift, she moved just like the serpent on the pole in the bible. Her caramel-toned skin seemed to glisten under the sultry glow of the lights. Her shimmering sequined outfit gracefully swayed around the pole as she held onto it, her outfit was appealing as all her cleavages were on display for all to see, I felt the urge to walk up to the stage and have her there, my cock hardened the more at the mere thought of this. The audience was captivated by the confidence in her every sway and twirl, as they cheered and applauded her every move.My gaze was still fixed on her and was not about to look away any time soon, the cheering from the crowd even became louder. She twerked her backside at intervals and they bounced at the rhythm of the song the DJ played.Men and women went up to the stage where she was performing and they started to spray her with lots of money, even Pedro w

Last Updated : 2023-10-25

5. Mr. Dreamboat

Stephano’s POV-I needed to leave immediately, I got an impromptu call from my company, saying that I would have to give an opening speech for the Art Exhibition. That was not the plan initially but as they said they had a meeting and they needed someone famous from a popular company to give the opening speech, so I was the best candidate for that.I was glad that the next day was Sunday and I would make judicious use of it to put my speech, together an idea struck my mind when I remembered the events that occurred last night at the club.Pedro was not happy with the way I left the club, I had persuaded him to stay back but he refused and insisted on coming with me.The way she held the pole confidently and swayed her body around it, the way she smiled at me and obediently followed my commands. Her body shape was perfect, she was indeed very beautiful. She was just my kind of woman, I reached out for my pockets where I kept her manager’s card that her colleague had given me. I was pl

Last Updated : 2023-10-25

6. A night to remember

Mbali’s POV-When the door opened my eyes widened in surprise, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw him. The man who had occupied my thoughts for the past few days was standing there, shirtless and with a cigar in his mouth as he puffed the smoke to my face.His blue diamond-like eyes sparkled as the lights in the room shone on his face, and his mouth curved into a smile as he saw how surprised I was to see him.I felt a rush of emotions, and a mix of excitement and nervousness, as I tried to compose myself.“For how long will you stand there?”, Mr. Dreamboat asked as he puffed out another smoke.“I'm sorry I..”, I didn't know what to say, I gently closed the door behind me and followed him into his suite.The suite was warm and cozy, and the air condition was active but I felt like the hot rush of blood from my body made me feel warm and hot all of a sudden.I stood looking around the suite and could see Mr. Dreamboat staring at me from the corner of my eyes, what the hell is going

Last Updated : 2023-10-28

7. Without Notice

Mbali’s POV-I looked closely at it as I bent down to pick it up, I gasped at what I saw, it was the condom from last night and why was it just on the floor? I thought Mr. Dreamboat must have disposed of it but I was wrong.I picked it up and flushed it down the toilet, looked at myself briefly in the mirror, I was looking tired and had eye bags, last night was a long night indeed. I quickly brushed and washed my face and wiped it clean with a towel. Still with my robe, I headed to the reception, needed to make sure Mr. Dreamboat was still around, maybe he went for a run or probably he was at the gym.“Good morning ma’am”, the lady at the reception greeted and had that weird smile from yesterday on the corner of her mouth.“Good morning”, I responded as I knotted my robe for the hundredth time.“How may I help you?”, she asked.“Sorry to bother you this morning but did you by chance see a young man leave here this morning?”, I asked in what seemed more like a whisper.“I’m sorry ma’am

Last Updated : 2023-11-25

All Chapters of Pregnant for the dominating client: A billionaire's stripper: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

1. The pregnancy

2. Pleasure

3. The performance

4. At first we met

5. Mr. Dreamboat

6. A night to remember

7. Without Notice