Semua Bab Pregnant for the dominating client: A billionaire's stripper: Bab 1 - Bab 7

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.

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

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