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Even though Amanda owned the strip club she still enjoyed the rush of going out on the stage with the pole, the music started as she walked out. Grabbing the pole as she delicately spins around it, moving her hips in a swaying motion to the beat of the music. As she lifts her head up she catches a glimpse of someone she had seen before but he always seemed to gain her attention more than anyone else in the club. She give him a flirty smile and a wink making it known that she knew he was there.
âEveryone always assumes that and I donât like smoking cigars either...â She chuckled lightly, she knew there was a no touch policy but with this guy she knew that she didnât want for it to exist. âWith being the owner, it means I can change the rules too I guess.â She takes his hands and innocently places them on to her breasts. âAnd why do you think I accepted your offer, I can tell you one thing it wasnât for the money.â
Beau felt his breath hitch in his throat when she took his hands and placed them on her breasts. There was a strict no touching policy, but she was the boss, which means she could discard that rule whenever she wanted to. He looked up into her eyes, âOh, no?â he asked naively, âThen what was it?â a small grin started to spread across his face he knew why, but he wanted to hear her say it.
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