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Oakleigh

I can’t believe this fucking happened.

Never in my life did I think a customer would grab me so aggressively.

Yeah, I’ve had someone grab my ass, but no one has ever done anything like this.

Thank fuck Razor was here.

Sparky was fucking off somewhere and I could have gotten really hurt if Razor didn’t intervene.

Here I stand, Razor’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close to his chest.

The rhythm of his heartbeat is calming me down, a steady and constant reminder that I am physically okay.

After pulling away from Razor, I let out a shaky breath. "I think I've had enough excitement for one night," I say with a forced laugh, trying to ease the tension in the air.

Razor nods in agreement, his expression serious. "Yeah, it’s probably best to call it a night."

I close my eyes and take a deep breath, feeling the adrenaline slowly start to ebb away, allowing myself to relax a bit. “I’m gonna go in the back and change, but . . . I want to be in your room tonight.”

Razor looks surprised by my request, his brows furrowed in confusion. "Really?"

Nodding, I continue to trace circles on his arm. "I just . . . I need to be close to you after everything that happened. And I owe you for helping me out of that." My voice trails off as I remember how swiftly he came to my aid.

Razor shakes his head adamantly. "You don't owe me anything."

A mischievous glint crosses my eye and I playfully push him. "I'm just kidding, Razor. But seriously, can I stay with you tonight? I'll have to sneak into your room so my dad doesn't find out."

The last thing I want is for my father to find out I’m sleeping with Razor.

Razor chuckles and pulls me closer, wrapping an arm around my waist. "I’m sure we can find a way to get you in my room.”

Tonight at the club things might not have gone the way I wanted, but I’m sure we can end it on a good note.

I nod, relieved I won’t have to spend the night alone.

God, it’s been a couple of years since I’ve been in bed with a man.

I’ve never had a long-term relationship where we slept together every night, but now I wonder what it would be like.

Tonight, I'll finally get a taste of it sleeping beside Razor.

I swallow hard, “I’m gonna head back and get changed, okay?”

Razor nods in understanding, “I’ll be out here waiting for you. Okay?”

With a deep breath, I head back through the club toward the dressing rooms.

Some of the other dancers are just arriving for their shifts, while others have been here since we opened at five.

My friend Tink comes over to me, scanning my body with concern. "I heard what happened out there. Are you okay?"

I force a smile and nod, trying not to let my voice betray the lingering unease. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Ebony walks over to me, inspecting my features slowly. "You're lucky that biker guy was here."

I glance up at her briefly as I strip out of my costume and slip on a regular bra. "I know. Sparky wasn't even paying attention."

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