oom in shades of blue and crimson. The air was filled with sweat, alcohol, and the strong scent of expensive
like a glove, glittering under the gleam lights as I danced. The silky fabric ended just below my ass, revealing just th
ssion on his face. He looked like he exuded power, a dark and arrogant confidence. Two barely dressed women danced over him, their hands cares
er women, it wasn't my fault I was a walking
de men worship
ack and the atmosphere in
screams. Twerk by City Girl
My ass moved to the beat, rolling and swaying with seamless grace. The crowd on the dance
ough me. The flashing lights illuminated the arch of my back. My dress rode up
, heart pounding but my poise intact. My heels clicked
the music, barely glan
the counter, waiting p
e a move on me. I watched amusement flicker in his eyes before embarrassment took over.
ing special services. The scene was familiar, it was the usual in the
till wat
eel the weight of his stare. The intensity sen
ng me. He waved down one of the men
ouble whe
me, dressed in a sleek black suit. He wa
etty" he
olling my eyes. I gestured the b
ove to speak wit
nore
s Bradford would love to speak to you" he r
cond before turning t
who that is and frankly do not
f creeping like he couldn't someone dismissing the na
gaze he turned
nder muttered, his eyes wide with shock.
pay you for a year" he tea
ur busin
prin
chill down my spine. R
ally see him clearly. Chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes, a smirk that sc
" he said, the gaze of his ey
ttention back to my dri
gripped my arm, yankin
s voice cutting through the loud musi
and all eyes lock
d boiling. My hands balled into tig
ce, the crack sound of my skin
to stunned silence. Eye
, I punched a
on their faces I
ond later, a woman in a black leather mini skirt and a maroon tube
he cooed, her voice dri
fury flashing across he
ch! How
caught her wrist mid-air, holding it firm. She struggled
a mocking look. "I will like
she b
one swift motion. She let out a sharp scream, he
mir
way. The club still dead silent from the scene. But just before steppi
der you definitel
the door shut, kicked off my heels and tossed my purse onto the couch. Exh
as? Sure he was to die for... breathtakingly handsome, tall and exuding wealth an
O
oud thud, hitting my butt har
filled
for leaving the house
ster standing there, arms crossed, gr
!" I
ur late parents started calling her that. She was seventeen,
, trying to stifle he
d serious. "Don't tell me
, rubbin
But what choice did I have? It was the fast
I know I promised
uick money and pay our debts"
t pressing dow
s for me. You want us to have a comfortable life, but I'll never
llowe
g but I haven't found
d my hand. "You have an interview tom
"An intervi
eds a personal assistant,
sita
,do thi
peful eyes, I sighe
, hugging