Novel & Cerita Stripper Levi

“I am not looking for a reaction. But for someone who says he wants to try, you’ve barely paid me any attention today. You didn’t talk to me or talk about me. Then you have the balls to put your hands on me like I was a rag doll. I am not a rag doll, I deserve some kind of respect.” He quickly jumped from the bed and threw daggers at me. There it was. That anger. The way his nails dug into the palm of his hands the way his jaw tightened up, it told an entire story. “You want respect? Why on earth should I give you any kind of respect when you have done nothing to earn it. You’re a stripper, I get that. But you want to flaunt it like getting boners rubbed on you all day was a good thing. Not

He paused his lips then shook his head. “No" He muttered and I nodded slowly. So not only did he have another woman but I had to look out for his first love as well. “Oh" Was all I said and some minutes later, my eyes widened as Levi suddenly began taking off his clothes. “What… what are you doing?" I stuttered and tried looking away but my eyes were glued on his toned abs. He let out a chuckle before flashing me a seductively look. “I'm going skinny dipping. Come in with me but you have to take off all your clothes" I pursed my lips.

Levi said. He stands to his feet and I follow after him. He pulls out a drawer in his wardrobe. It’s filled with shorts, shirts, and dresses. He says he isn’t a player, but has a drawer with clothes meant for the opposite sex. I shook my head as I went through it. I pulled out shorts, a sports bra, and a v-neck t-shirt. I stared at him and waited for him to turn around. When he did, he remained silent while I dressed. When I was done he turned around and smiled at me.

I had come a long way being independent for a long time, to go through another thing like this. "It's what I thought would happen no matter what. You may think I'm good enough, but the fact of the matter is, I'm not. I'm a stripper. I make my money by shaking my ass and t*ts in people's faces. I grind on old, perverted men and flirt so that I can feed myself and keep my bills paid. You're...your father owns a giant f*cking company that you'll no doubt inherit. You need someone like Vivian by your side. Not me."

Levi has the whole sexy-nerd look going on. His hair is a little long, and when he's wearing his glasses it normally gets into his eyes. He tends to wear button down shirts with his sleeves rolled up, showing off a scar he got in a fight when he was younger. He's so damn hot, I swear I'm starting to sweat just looking at him.

"Baby girl, I have work to do. So, you're going to behave yourself and allow Daddy to fuck you quickly right now. Later evening, he will take good care of you. As Levi stretched across from us and unbuttoned his suit pants, I was able to get out a small "Okay Papi" sound. His firm, enormous penis was exposed and pressing against my groin in a matter of seconds. I instantly brushed my fingers over his erection to reassess its size and firmness. Before Levi 's greedy hands could reach out and drag me back to where I was straddling him once again, I swiftly stood up and kicked off my jeans and underwear. As our private areas rubbed against one another, we both let out a quiet groan.

Sherry placed her fingers inside her mouth, twirling and licking it till it was wet and dripping. Levian felt his stomach tighten in a knot as he watched her pull out her fingers and guide them down at the entrance of her slit. It was not every day he got to see Sherry playing with herself. Wet squelches and Sherry’s moan filled the room as she played with her clit all the while rubbing the tip of his d*ck on her entrance. “Sherry, stop playing around,” Levian warned in his deep voice. This striptease was making him hornier than he could have ever expected.

Levi covered her with his body and stared the man down; he returned the favour by staring at him as well. "I guess we have to let you go. We do not hire creeps who do not know when to stop and how to take no for an answer. Who knows what the hell you could do if I were not here?" Levi said. Lila gasped as she realised that this man was about to lose his job. She wondered if Levi would fight for his other models like this, and then she made peace with herself, saying that he was doing this because she was working for him and there was nothing more to it.

“You spoilt little creature! If you had any questions, couldn't you have come to me?’’ He smeared his thumb against my glossy lip, his eyes much harsher than his voice. “I-I was uh…’’ The rest of my words were lost in my throat when he dropped his hands from me. “Strip.’’ He stated. I guess my widened eyes were enough to brief him on my thoughts. “I meant for you to strip for me right now.’’ He clarified. *** I walked back into the suite, holding the coat firmly wrapped against myself. As expected, Levi sat waiting on his phone. Taking out my coat to reveal the sexy body stocking hidden beneath the cotton overall, I set straight to action. Giving out the best I could while also monitoring my

a fucking old horny man. As the crowd was leaving, I looked at him smiling at me, his hands extending forward to grab my ass, I saw it but didn’t move. “What do you think you’re doing…” Levi roared behind me, twisting that man’s hand, when did he reach there? “No one touches her… and I mean no one.” Levi roared, his hand meandering that leech’s hand. I saw Levi’s veins popping out in rage. The old man screamed as I felt a bone snapping, “Luther…” Levi roared, and Luther shot him in the middle of his eyebrows instantly.