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Billionaire Surrogate Stripper

Chapter 6  Satisfied client

Word Count: 1016    |    Released on: 10/01/2022

ONAIRE'S

ARIEL DON

ith a cheerful smile she walked ove

e good care of you. You just have to flow and throw caution to the wind and

s. She wore hand jewellery that was made wit

e to me

guys!" Eunice announced, sounding impatient,

to where she stood. She brought out a pink thong, duc

guys later." Anna walked out

one. I could see the reflection of how half-naked I looked at the mirror but dam

a in full flesh." Eunic

nks?" I gulped, she

ve me a tiny bottle of vodka. I took it and gulped it down at a go. It

we both walked hand in hand to

inner Beyoncé came into play. I was pretty high

or what I looked like. My boobs were out, except for

iding from the up to bottom and warmth rushed through my blood as the music blaste

d it in movies, and Eunice has always talked about how po

eyes roaming and picturing from the corner of my eyes as most men stared at

ass stood out proudly. Most of the men had their jaws wide

out, but my nipples were still covered in duct tapes. I circled the pole

form of confidence. I flung at the pole, and began to dan

Sexy!

cheers from the crowd, and at t

m and that's what I'm doing. I took my

unced real good. I circled them and u

them, I was shuffling in between twerking,

simply lovemaking at the pole, I held o

rs to my thong as though I wanted to get them off and their eyes lit in wanton lust licking their lips to s

d my tongue rolled out, and I gave a le

f booze filtered through the air, with l

pectators, and cute guys who fixe

ir poles. They were good seductive dancers, bu

et the s

om the spectators like wolves ready to ravish me senseless I

on my ass cheeks, I brought a chair fo

m, he looked tense so I placed my h

relaxed, while my ass twerked

I could feel his penile member, be

e in contact with his member, I groun

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“She's a badass! I fought my eyes away from her tempting body and began to face the recording. I couldn't and it's required that I look at her anyway. The gown accentuated her curves and made me want to gobble her on the floor and fuck the shit out of her sexy body. Her stomach was bare, and the gown failed to hide her hourglass shape. To make it worse, it's left open, revealing her cleavage, the valley between her breasts. Her bare tonearms, straight legs, sexy wide hips. She's very pretty and I see what her presence is doing to me. The next is her addictive scent behind me, filling my nostrils and interfering with my senses that I feel like enveloping her in a tight hug and basking in her scent. "Get out!" I screamed and walked away from her, slamming the door shut and ran up to my office. It was getting messy but my mind was way messier. What the fuck is going on? What is this? Gosh!! I was astonished by her, I didn't know what came over me. I have never swooned over a lady, like the way this lady made me. "Master, are you alright?" My secretary hands me a glass of water and I gulp immediately anything to quench the thirst burning in my chest and soothe the fire in my soul. "I'm having a headache so tell the others to leave immediately. We will do this some other time and that includes the girl." "But Master Adrian.." She tries to speak. I knew all she wanted to say so I waved her off. "Listen to me, you have no choice," I warned with a fierce tone and she shuddered. "Alright." She bowed slightly. "Ela!" "Yes, Master." She turns almost twisting the doorknob. "I want you to pay her off, tell her she was great but we have a better choice." He instructed and she nodded and walked away. I slumped to the chair and gripped my hair as though I wanted to rip them off my scalp. What is wrong with me? Damn! ~ Master Adrain, a Billionaire Playboy who is from an affluent Cuban family, hasn't fallen in love and is determined to make it that way. Love isn't his stock in trade as he has women in his every Beck and call but just one thing he needs. A baby! Ariel Donald doesn't have the time to date, attend parties. She has been working from age fourteen catering to her chair bound little brother and bedridden mother. When the two cross paths in a stripping club. He knew he had found the woman with the right physical attributes to birth his child and she knew she had gotten into trouble anytime he flashes his handsome Greek god smile at her. They struck a deal but unbeknownst to her. A life of secrets, fears, and danger awaits when enemies lurk around.”