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The Billionaire's Stripper Dirty Secret

Chapter 3 The Night I gave my All

Word Count: 1387    |    Released on: 14/08/2025

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oice tight with pani

me felt like a trap di

with that tired smirk he alw

't have

m not doi

ready paid for. You get in

ched m

omething I could never get back. Not for debt. Not for safe

him," I said, walk

ready to pay three grand on

's un

cting his nails. "Any other girl would k

opportunity to sleep with Adrian

d in a mix of hor

lin

ha

billionaire. CEO. Stone-cold asshole. One o

ds wen

an M

tiful in a way that hurts to look at for

now it's me,"

just a stripper in a mask. He'll f

oment the trem

d have

I di

I was giving something away. It felt l

trying to look like a woman who knew what she wa

the moment he wal

n the same charcoal suit as earlier.

voice didn't sound like mine,

mine. And m

was trying to figure out

nd smooth as butter. He sounded like

thundering so hard I could

d my face, cool

ecognition. And that hurt

ce didn't crack, though my p

t want to," Voice deep, calm, careful.

want

me, I w

ourage in me and walked

e too." I stood on my tiptoe and

k of my neck, fingers sliding into my hair, He

s lips met mine like ice meeting fire. He kissed me like a man possess

he surface,

ng every of my curves, my a

sp as he lifte

gs around me,

feel how hard and thick he was now pr

elf over and over again. I tried to resist, but my

side of me. I gasped, body tensing, back arching

He whispere

felt too foreign, t

slowly coaxing me open,

leasure I was feeling. "Please-" My hips cha

obliging t

hitting that spot again and again until I was

, kissing my cheek. "Just a little mo

weighed nothing, stripping off

k. There was no way that would fit in me but my

as he lined up with my pussy lip

on the night stand a

" His voice

breath shaking. "I've b

not understanding the

e inch by inch. My scream cr

hissed as if he were in pain

my hips,

uck...

e jarring thrust he gave. It was too good and too pain

the point, Angel... to make you scream," he growle

pped my legs around him as he ground our pelvis

even, to give him everything even if it

ll with every thrust. I was o

"Yesyesyes, ri

ips in both hands and grinding into me harde

rasped. "Take

re so

ngel," he rasped. "So tight

brutal, perfect roll of his hips. It was elect

ght against his lips.

y seizing and my thighs trem

into the condom with a final thrust that left me

h too heavy to hold, I mumbled against his

apart. Tears stung my eyes. He didn't know what he'd taken. Di

embling fingers, ignoring the ache between my le

if I'd said goodbye, if I'd looked at his sleeping fac

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“She gave him her first time. He gave her a reason to disappear She was a waitress by day, a masked stripper by night. He was the cold billionaire and her best friend's boyfriend's older brother. Untouchable, forbidden, and unfairly irresistible. Adrian Marks didn't believe in love. But the first time he saw "Angel" dance, he wanted her. One reckless night wasn't enough. Then he offered money for silence, comfort, and sex without strings. She said yes, even when her heart screamed no. And when he shattered her heart and walked away to marry someone else, she disappeared, taking with her a secret he could never imagine. Now she's back. Stronger. Untouchable. Engaged to a billionaire rival. But Adrian has never been good at letting go. And this time, he won't stop until she's his... in every way. Extract He leaned in slightly, his tone serious. "Say yes, Sabrina. Be mine, and I'll make this building yours. No evictions. No debts. You'll live like you deserve." I stared at him, my chest rising and falling too fast. "You can't just... buy me." "I can," he said, his voice smooth like silk. "And you're worth every penny." My breath caught, fury and fear swirling in my chest. I had not just ruined my life but dragged others down along with me. And yet, a dark part of me whispered: Just say yes "I can't believe this," I reached for the door handle, but his hand shot out, gripping my wrist, not rough, but unyielding. "Stop running from me," he murmured, his face inches from mine. "I don't want-" "Don't lie." His gaze dropped to my lips, and my breath caught. He pulls me in a searing kiss. A kiss so harsh and deep, it has me clinging onto him. "You're so fucking infuriating!" He growled in the kiss, "you're driving me crazy here, angel!"”