All Chapters of Dirty Shifts: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I ended the set on all fours, my back arched deep, ass high, reaching back to spread my cheeks so they could see everything—the thong pulled to the side, my pussy lips puffy and glistening. Bills covered the stage like a blanket.The next girl was already waiting on the side. I stepped off the pole, chest heavin’, body flushed and hot, cash sticking to my skin. I scooped up what I could quick and headed back to the changing room.I sat on the bench, catching my breath, waiting. Ryan. He always called for me by now. Last night we almost went there but Vicky walked in and ruined the moment, but my body remembered. My pussy still ached from it. I wanted to finish what we started. I wanted that thick dick stretchin’ me open, wanted him to bend me over and fuck me raw while I moaned his name.But the minutes ticked by. Ten. Twenty. An hour. No call. No message. Nothing.Why the fuck ain’t he callin’ me? He always did. Every night since that first private. W

“What the fuck are you doing here, Emily?” Evan finally spat, voice low and shaky like he couldn’t believe his own eyes.I tilted my head, lips curled in a slow, nasty smile. “Nigga, you got some nerve asking me that shit. This party doesn't belong to your dusty ass. Last I checked, you are still just a side character.”The young bitch he was just finger-fucking a minute ago tried to hide her face behind his shoulder, but it was too late. I saw her clear as day, she couldn’t be a day over eighteen. Evan always did like them fresh and barely legal. Made my stomach turn.“Oh, daddy,” I said loud and sweet, smirkin’ so hard my cheeks hurt. “You really are a wonderful daddy, ain’t you? Always takin’ such good care of the young ones.”The girl pulled back a little, lookin’ confused as hell. Evan’s face went tight, that fake Hollywood smile slippin’ right off.“Emily, stop this shit now.” Evan barked like a dog but I ignored him.“You bitch,” I said, stepping close

“DO Y’ALL WANNA HEAR MORE LITTLE SECRETS?” the voice blasted through the speakers again, loud as hell.People started panicking instantly.Some guests started backing up from the VIP section real quick, eyes wide like they smelled danger. Others pulled out their phones, recording every single second like this was the juiciest reality show on the beach. The music had already died, leaving nothing but nervous whispers, shocked gasps, and the ocean waves crashing in the background like they were watching the drama too.Gabriel Mason looked like he was two seconds from passing out.“TURN THIS SHIT OFF!” Gabriel roared, clutching his chest hard like he was having a full-blown heart attack. His face was twisted in pure panic.Bianca quickly grabbed her daddy, holding him up before he completely lost his balance. “Dad—”She helped him sit down on the nearest chair, her arms wrapped around him tight while the whole beach turned into straight chaos.His bodyguards

The bodyguards shifted awkwardly, looking uncomfortable as hell.Emma cursed under her breath.Sophia looked like she was two seconds away from punching him dead in his throat.I stared Evan dead in his eyes, jaw clenched tight. A thousand savage comebacks were sitting on my tongue, ready to spill.But before I could clap his ass, Bianca suddenly stepped forward.“I’m listening to only her,” she said, voice firm and clear.The whole beach went silent.Even Evan looked shocked as hell.“Bianca—”“No,” she cut his ass off real quick. “Emily saved my life tonight.”Evan opened his mouth again, but Gabriel shut that shit down with a sharp voice.“You heard her, Evan,” Gabriel snapped. “Stay the hell out of this.”His face went hard as he looked around at the nosy guests still standing there.“If Emily hadn’t stepped in tonight, only God knows what would’ve happened to my daughter.”The fear in his voice made everything feel way mor

“I honestly don’t know much,” he said finally.Yeah… I wasn’t buying that bullshit for even one second.The hesitation in his voice was loud as hell, like the man was carefully choosing every damn word before letting it leave his mouth.“But what I do know,” he continued, “is that Tiger is dangerous. A straight-up murderer. Ruthless as hell.”His face hardened immediately.“And about a week ago… he sent me a letter.”Emma straightened up. “A letter?”Gabriel nodded slow.“He wrote that I’m next to die.”Sophia let out a low whistle. “Well damn that’s scary as fuck.”Gabriel ignored her comment completely.“Tiger didn’t say why,” he kept going. “No demands. No ransom. Nothing.”I studied his face hard.Something still wasn’t adding up.The way his eyes dodged mine for a split second. The tension in his shoulders plus the way he was talking.He wasn’t telling us the full truth.But honestly?That wasn’t my damn proble