The CEO's favorite Is A College Stripper (BWWM)

The CEO's favorite Is A College Stripper (BWWM)

By:  EfuaDreams  Completed
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The sexy dark skinned Jemmah St. James is the ghost CEO of BSL. Stripper by night, college students by day. What happens when she crosses path with Karanos Nikolaou, The Vice president of Niko Corp, and all their sexual fantasies come alive. Sparks fly and deals are sealed until the past comes haunting them, threatening to destroy what they have.

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Malaeka
very interesting and good one.. wonderful love story
2023-04-10 16:30:56
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Yourpsychodreams
I love how you made the FL powerful and also how the ML wants her by all means possible.
2022-12-21 15:24:17
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Snow writer
This is great. I love every bit of it. The writing, the plot- every single thing.
2022-07-28 20:23:38
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Roanna Baleta
wooowwww! so interesting
2022-07-28 03:03:07
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BLAZINGINK
Great book! Nice one author!
2022-07-28 02:55:37
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Humble Smith123
So interesting. ...️ I love it and I am really getting antsy. Can't wait to read more.
2022-07-28 02:52:22
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Faithy Styles
Just found this book, It’s nice. Well done author.
2022-07-27 22:22:49
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Lover of Love
Oh goodness lord
2022-07-27 00:00:17
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Penny StLouis
short and sweet. thank you
2023-02-04 23:06:18
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70 Chapters
Chapter 1: Office Romance
NIKO CORP, GREECE-(11:30 PM)Kal's Office—KAL’s POVI thirstily kiss her while my hands begin to travel over her wet body. My left hand starts to squeeze and massage her right breast, and my right hand holds firmly on her butt.Damn! Her body is one of a kind–perfectly shaped to fit mine as we entwine in each other's arms. Her breast fits in my palm, and her butt is a damn piece of heaven. Her mouth is such an excellent place for my tongue to explore.I hear her moan as she cups the back of my head and pulls some strands of my hair. The woman is squirming, and her body is starting to caress mine, sending me thrills. The more intense she moves, the more she pushes me to explore the mystery inside her mouth further.My hand on her buttocks kneads the flesh like freshly baked bread.Harder! Rougher! Tougher.I want to enter inside her. I know this is a farce to get some truth out of her mouth, but I'm enjoying this.Allegra moans again while my hands squeeze her bosom. My other hand is
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Chapter 2: The Girl At the Club
Chapter 2KAL’s POVI hurry out of the company, and as expected, Achilles is waiting in the car for me. I entered and sat down at the back."What were you doing inside the company?" he asks, and I can see a knowing smirk forming on his lips."Whatever I went there to do isn't your business," I say, putting on the seat belt. "Now, take me to the person I came out for.""Sure," he says and starts the engine."Quick question," I say, watching him nod to show that he is paying attention before he starts driving. "Where are we supposed to meet this person you talked about?"I look at the rearview mirror to ensure my hair isn't messy."A club," he answers."Why would business discussions be held in a club?" I ask."That's where he asked to meet him," Achilles replies. I sigh. "What is the name of this relative, and how did you guys meet?""You ask a lot of questions. Wait till we get there, then you are free to ask as many questions as possible.""I have a bad feeling about this?" I mutt
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Chapter 3: Taleela’s Secret
Chapter 3: Taleela’s SecretsTHE NEXT DAY...Taleela’s POVI roll in my bed as the ray of sunlight penetrates through the window and pours its glory on my face. I turn and flutter my eyes open, squinting them so I can adapt to the sunlight."Another day," I mutter and step down from my bed to take a shower.I look around the room, and yeah, someone is missing. Where is Susan? Where did she take off to? I hope she hasn't left without me again. Urgh!I'm so going to deal with that lady. I remove my pajamas and tie a white towel around my chest. I step into the bathroom, brush my teeth, and have a warm bath. After that, I step out and start getting dressed. Today is going to be another hell of a day for me. After dressing up, I stare at my reflection in the mirror and sigh."Jemmah, you're a strong woman. You never give up no matter what comes your way. You've accepted life as it is, and you're going to shine. Go out there and make everyone know that you are somebody." I'm big on positi
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Chapter 4: A Stripper named Aqua
THAT NIGHTKAL POVI jerk up from my bed with sweat on my face and body."Not again!" I groan as I remember the nightmare haunting and frustrating me for years.It was twenty-two years ago when I was eight years old. That fateful Saturday, my parents had taken me to the park. Our main objective was to go there and have fun, but luck wasn't on my side that day as my parents got into an argument like they always did. I couldn't take it, so I wandered off with my soccer ball and into the highway.I was only eight years old, and I knew nothing. A car was coming my way, and I was too shocked and transfixed to move. And trying not to hit me, the driver swerved the vehicle, and it drove into the bush and a ditch.I ran back to my parents and saw a little girl crying as they brought out her dead parents and rolled them away. I have lived with the guilt ever since that day.I couldn't tell anyone what had happened. It was all my fault that those people lost their lives. It was all my fault, an
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Chapter 5: A Second Strip
CHAPTER 5 Taleela's POV: Tonight, the club is bustling with customers as usual. The counter front is lined with customers requesting drinks. In the middle of the large room are tables set with chrome inbuilt poles, and a few other strippers are dancing. Susan and I are standing in the gallery and looking down at the strippers. Susan, brushing back her hair, turns to look at me with her porcelain blue eyes. "Are you sure he's going to come tonight?" I look at her and chuckle. "I have no idea. Besides, it's totally none of my business." Susan pouts and stretches to look below us. I am very sure that she is searching for the prince charming she stripped and danced for last night. Throughout today, his name hadn't left her lip. "I hope he comes." Just a few seconds after Susan speaks, I spot two men walking alongside each other. They're dressed corporately in dark suits and white shirts with straight black ties around their neck. The strobe light dancing around the clu
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Chapter 6: Attraction Laced with Tension
Kal's POV: "So much for not being swayed by a woman." I turn to look at my friend, Achilles, with a glare. He scoots away and laughs before standing up to take Aqua, also known as Susan, away from our booth. Once they are gone, I sit up and make sure I'm balanced on the pink leather couch. I gaze up at Bells, who is still standing on her feet, and into her hazel eyes. My eyes leave her eyes and travel down her slightly wide nose with a pointed tip. Going down her nasal bridge to stop on her lips. Those lips. Those lips that have been tinted with a nude matte lipstick, full in its glory. I wonder how soft they would be against my lips. Damn. She is standing awkwardly, quite unsure of what to do, and I am aware of what my gaze is doing to her. My eyes go lower. Lower to her neck that is adorned with a set of minimalistic gold chains, burnished against her smooth caramel skin. The lights in the room hit the tiny stringed necklace and shone against her skin like molten
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Chapter 7: My Saving Knight
Taleela's POV: I feel accomplished. Seeing him looking helplessly dazed gives me a satisfaction I can not explain. I revel in the way he watches me move my body. Have you ever overdone things just because someone who catches your fancy is around and watching? Yes, that's how I am acting right now. I wouldn't strip this way for a regular. Note that he doesn't catch my fancy. He's attractive, I must admit, but he's not my type. And he's a regular, too. I just enjoy tormenting him. The music gets to the interlude, and immediately, I drop to the floor, stretching out like a python. I am straight, as straight as the pole I dance on, and slowly, I begin to lift my head, starting from my hair. Both of my hands travel up the bare skin of my midriff till I can not feel my back against the cold floor again. I sit on my behind and split expertly, aware that he is drawing in deep breaths and wondering where he met me from. When I stand to my feet, I shimmy towards wher
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Chapter 8: A Drink & Two refusal
CHAPTER 8 KAL'S POV; "Are you okay?" I ask her as soon as we're out of the crowd. Bells, who is looking a bit indisposed, nods quickly. "Yes, I am. You don't have to worry about me." I guide her towards the counter where the drinks are sitting. My hands are on her elbows, but she immediately moves away, out of contact with my hand. I notice the change in her body language and shrug. She's doing an excellent job at masking her discomfort. When she takes her seat, I pull the next bar stool beside her and slide into it. "Want a drink?" I ask, even though I already asked her to join me for a drink or two. Turning to look at me, she nods and smiles stiffly. "Yes, sure." "Two shots of bloody Mary mix," I say to the bartender, who nods and quickly whips up two shots of the drink. He slides it expertly towards us and gives me a thumbs up when I tell him thank you. "Thanks, Kal," Bells says, and quickly drinks up her glass of Bloody Mary. Once she is done, she dr
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Chapter 9: Unlucky Susan
CHAPTER 9Taleela's POV; When I get home, it's almost three o'clock in the morning. The streets are empty except for the lights pouring out of the street lights down on the tarred roads. Our street is safe and passable anytime, so I am not scared as I walk down the avenue toward our apartment building. A cat scurries under a car, and I smile, knowing how much I would want a cat right now if not for Susan's allergy to furry objects. And as for Susan, she's probably with her newfound interest because she's not going to return home tonight. I wish her luck, though. I pray that Achilles doesn't break her heart as other dudes do. Then, I remembered a day last year. We were about to write our final exams for the sophomore. Susan was in love with her new explorer boyfriend she met at the club one night. He was everything she needed and wanted in an ideal guy. Handsome, tall, dark-skinned, charismatic, naughty, a friendly and good guy in one combo, sweet and romantic, m
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Chapter 10: Confidence like A Dress
Taleela's POV: "This is a nice dress, yeah?" Susan asks, twirling around in front of her mirror. I sigh and slap my forehead. "Of course it is!" I nearly yell in frustration. "This dress looks nice on you, girl. You're not the one doing the fashion show." Susan begins to sulk, and I roll my eyes. I know how crazy she is about Linda, but she needs to cut herself a fucking slack, damn. She's dressed in a short flaxen dress with a shallow back. A plunging neckline that suits her tiny breasts and cups it firmly. Her dark hair, tied in a ponytail, flops about as she moves towards her shoe rack to get one of her sneakers. Susan is a sucker for sneakers, and every footwear is a sneaker. I don't think she has heels or sandals gracing her minimalist shoe rack. When she returns to where I am sitting, she's wearing a black pair of Nike Air Force. I nod. "You picked out something nice for once," I say to her, and she rewards me with a glare. I raise my hand in surrender while
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