His Sexy Intentions

ike a second skin, accentuating every curve. The short, tight-fitting dress left little to the imagination, making her feel exposed and vulnerable.

mmering beneath her calm facade. Her long, jet-black hair fell unstyled past her shoulders, reaching just below her lower back-a stark contrast to he

ze her, even if her lips and part of her nose remained exposed. As she took a deep breath, trying to steel herself for what was to come, the door creaked open. Her heart leaped to

ents predatory, like a hawk closing in on its prey. "The show i

hed him away, her voice shaking with barely contained anger. "Stay away from me, you son of a bit

king it back with a force that made her cry out in pain. "Listen up, you filthy slut," he hiss

d pained to speak, he tightened his grip

tammered, her voice

k as a twisted grin spread across his face. "Your time's

as she walked past him, feeling the st

nder's

growing sense of anticipation. The announcer's voice ech

rown lines etched into her forehead were unmistakable. I had to admit, even with her mask, she was captivating, tall, with an hourglass figure that the skimpy outfit did little to concea

undoubtedly wondering what lay beneath the mask, their minds spinning fantasies that would never come to fr

d over, eager to please. "How may I help

asked, not taking my eyes off

Alison Palmier. She's just a one-night hire, seemed desperat

"I can guarantee you even

brows knitting together in curio

espite the leering gazes of the audience. "Is she just going t

k. "Is there something e

voring the moment. "Of course

Alexande

d just picked up her jacket when Mr. Mayer, the club owner, blocked her path. "I'm done with my perfo

spreading across his face. "I

ken aback. "I b

our guests," he said, his grin widening. "Considering this i

r simmering just beneath the surf

ered, his tone leavin

how little time he had left. She knew she had no choice. She closed

sfied leer. "Good. Now get on with

d calling for her, their voices dripping with anticipation. She steeled herse

tes L

for their liking. She swallowed her pride, determined to get through this without breaking down. But as she walked past one table, a hand reached out and smacked

iation was almost too much to bear, but she forced herself to stay composed. She glanced at her wristwatch and sighed in relief

Jasm

e room, motioning for her to come closer. Her stomach twisted in knots as she approached him, her

he man who had insulted her, calling her lowly. The man she had swo

ted, his mocking tone drawing laughter from the surroundin

model?" he asked, his t

e shot back, unsure of

ewelry-or at least, the

d defensively, clutching the items tha

yebrow. "Take

hill down her spine.

eally?" he said, reaching for his phone. "Then I'll just have to

Mayer would ruin the deal, and Riley's chance at survival would slip through he

. "I'll take them off," she conceded

ning back in his chair,

he necklace, a gift from Jayden for her last birthday. Finally, she removed the bracelet Kaira had given her as a token of their friendship, a piece she had sworn never to take off. E

is humiliating encounter, but his voice sto

"What do you want now?" she asked, strugg

k," he said, his t