Stripper Levi Novels & Stories

My body reacts to his every touch;; Jasmine thought. "Do I have something on my face?" Jasmine asked after a long while. "Why Sweetheart, Why did you become a stripper?" Liam asked. She hates talking about that nights mistake. Isn't it embarrassing that he already saw her stripping like a slut? Gosh!! "I just had to do it!" She said. "The tears, you were crying sweetheart!" Jasmine folded her lips. She couldn't have thought anyone would notice her tears. No one did, not even Ms Amy. But Liam did,, he noticed her tears".

Chapter 1 Maria’s POV I'm Maria Juliet Williams, a twenty-four year old English translator online of Korean Students in the morning, and at night a member of the SHOWGIRL group that men are obsessed with at Heaven's Bar. Not a pure blooded Filipina, I’m the only one with a foreign blood. We are the stars and everyone wants us to perform in HEAVEN’S STRIPPERS CLUB. I put aside my dream as a writer in Literature or Prose Poetry. I’m just a highschool graduate, because I can’t support my basic needs together with my school tuition fee. I tried to be a stripper when I was twenty two years old. My life was not that easy, I was hired as a call center agent. But still, the salary is not enough to

She said with a bit of force she tried to kick him again, but she failed. He let out a chuckle. “It is a universal fact that strippers are all sluts. Otherwise, why would you choose this field, huh? Your job is to please men. Now, do your job quietly. Otherwise, I know how to make sluts as you work.” He spat as he sped up the movement of his dirty lips on her neck. She had never been this offended before in her life. She had never felt as ashamed of her choices as she did at that moment. She had surely come across men who wanted to have their way with her, but she always resisted. He was some different kind of breed though.

I think someone just fainted from this intense porn with clothes on show. He yanked the ripped fabric off his body to reveal the glistening, perfectly oiled and massaged muscles lining every inch of his torso. Ashley gasped, “Forget it, Leila. Let him tend to me, instead.” I grabbed the one of the many money guns littered around us and shot her a look. “You wanted me to have fun? Sit the fuck down and let me have it.” Feeling immensely satisfied with the look on her face and the laughter of the other girls, I turned back to the stripper who was already fucking doing so real sexy moves right in front of me.

Coordination. Levi shifted out from behind her, stood, and stripped without a show. Work-thick, scar at his ribs, already hard. Nora reached for him because she wanted weight in her hand. He hissed when she stroked him, thumb smearing the wet at the tip. Julian undressed like he filed papers: efficient, then suddenly not, because when the last of it came off he was flushed and thick and looking at her mouth. “How do you want us,” Levi asked.

That was just how protective she was. "If your parents knew about it..." she added. "They wouldn't know about it, because I told them that I took a part-time job in your dad's grocery store," I tried to comfort her. "Plus, it's a legalized, licensed venue that..." "It's a striper club, Louisa," Leah said. "It's a legalized, licensed striper club where I work as a cleaner, picking up empty bottles and cleaning toilets," I explained. "But still..." Leah's eyebrows furrowed in concern.

The moment she said those words, he was reminded of what she really was—just a woman who entertained men for money. His jaw clenched. What a slut. They’re all just after money. His anger flared. This woman would do anything for the right price. Sex. Blowjobs. Stripping. Anything for a few bills. And he hated that about her. For a moment, he had forgotten that she was just a stripper he picked up to satisfy his lust. "Get out. Fix yourself and leave," he ordered coldly, tucking himself back into his pants.

" It a year now, that i have been searching for this lady, i learnt she is a stripper. And she is no more working at her favorite club, God i must tell Lucas now. I will call him to let him know, i will be coming over. ELLE P.O.V It been two years since i became a stripper, life being a stripper is good but not easy. The pay is good, i earn enough for myself that i move out of Jessica's place. I now own a two bedroom apartment, and a car. I have enough for myself, right now I'm getting ready to meet the girls. I mean Jessica and Lena, Lena is a friend i meet at the club.

That I couldn't get paid anywhere else. There I stood rubbing my ass up and down the pole stripping from my firewoman playout fit. Tonight was " acting night" and every stripper had to play the role of a naughty girl at work. I was wearing a very short blue and yellow skirt that exposed my blue thong and my shirt was bright red for fire it barely covered my huge breasts. I slowly unbuttoned each button and then I bent down opening my legs widely to the crowd. They all screamed as they saw my pussy half exposed, They love it.

Right about time. Levi was fully dressed in a three-piece black layer suit, a different brand of shoe which I am sure is very expensive. He stared at me, his eyes scanning my clothes. His gaze lingered longer on my exposed skin, then he hurriedly moved his gaze, as if he regretted That he stared. I grinned. “And good morning to you too sir.” He didn't return the smile, he just walked straight to the counter, placing his phone on it as he sipped his coffee.