Hello There Mr. Stripper
"He dropped himself onto the floor, dancing all over it looking sexy as hell. All I wanted him to do was dance like that on me. He stood up, jumping off stage and to my surprise, walking towards me. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach as me approached me. Oh my god! He wasn't coming towards me was he? I think I'm imagining this. I do imagine things way too much...
Once he was in front of me he put his legs on either side of me. A huge smile broke out onto my face once I was sure he was in fact, coming to me. He danced all over me, putting my hands on his perfect eight pack. I eagerly ran my hands all over his chest, subconsciously biting my lip. I couldn't take my eyes off his chest. Hmm, I really am a pervert aren't I?
He knocked his cap off by using the top of my head and I looked up into those piercing blue eyes, shocked. Oh my god. I must be dreaming right now. "Y-You?" I stuttered.
A sexy little smirk skirted across his lips as his lips found my ear and his sexy voice whispered a reply that I only I could hear."
Ever wondered what it would be like to date a stripper? Heaven Whitt has always wondered, and maybe, just maybe, she'll find out.