Save Me! || Casey & Noah
Casey was grinning, her heart soaring- tonight was a good night. Earlier that day she had been called in early for a meeting- she was getting a raise in pay! Then she had been tipped three hundred by some old gentlemen who she mingled and chatted with, he was very nice and well worth her time. And now she walked off the stage as a roar of cheers echoed in the club, she had danced her heart out on an act she had been practicing for weeks; a slow sensual then upbeat climaxing end. She loved it! All that was missing was Noah, but he was nowhere in sight. He had warned her that the trial was in the next few days and he needed to get things together for the hearing. But she still wished he were there to cheer for her.
After changing out of her flashy two piece and into a tight yellow and black striped skirt and bikini top she headed out to the floor. The club was pumping with energy, so many people filled the place she could hardly walk the floor without getting touched- so she headed to her pole, at least it was higher than the crowded floor. Hopping up with practiced easy she wrapped her leg around it and spun, twisted and moved with the pole. Bending over backwards, leg hanging onto the pole she smiled at a man who was handsome, her breasts bobbed as she bounced. Spinning around the pole she leaned over then flipped back her hair, eyes sparkling with most amusement- but the man must have misunderstood her. In a flash his hand reached out and caught her ankle before yanking her off her pole, her head collided with the floor at the sheer force, and into his lap. One of his rough hands kept her in his seat while the other groped her- she was too dazed to move.