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I become vaguely aware of the cheering, but it’s hard to hear over the music. Remembering what I’m here for, I open my eyes, hoping to catch a glimpse of the men Max told me about.
Jesus fucking Christ.
Despite always trying to not get too involved in the stripping, I immediately feel myself getting wet.
These men,bothof these men, look like Greek gods. They have perfectly chiseled upper bodies, and their jawlines are heavenly. Keeping my eyes on the blonde haired one, I shimmy my way off the stage until I’m standing directly in front of him. He looks even better up close, and I widen my legs so that I can straddle him. I’m close enough now that I can smell him, and I make a mental note that he smellsmuchbetter than Max.
“Well, this is a pleasant surprise.” He smiles up at me and places his hands lightly on my hips as I grind, and I feel myself getting wetter.
C’mon, Becky. Remember what Max said.
Before I can ask him anything about the deal with Max, the other man waves in my direction, apparently jealous that I chose the blonde man first. Without missing a beat, I lean in close to the blonde man’s ear:
“There’s more where that came from, if you take the deal with Max.”
I don’t wait for a reply, because I can tell he’s confused. Instead, I make my way over to the second man and repeat the same thing for him; straddle and grind. The music is loud, but if I strain I can almost hear his heartbeat. He’s excited, and as much as I usually try to not get too involved, so am I. I can feel myself getting wetter, and when the second man puts his hands on my hips, my heart skips a beat.
“I just told your friend…” I pause a little bit between each word, teasing him. “If you take the deal with Max, there will be more, if you know what I mean.”
I expect to see his eyes widen with surprise, but they don’t. He only smiles at me and winks, and then replies with what I can only guess is a swagger that has been perfectly honed from talking to other women in situations like these:
“Be that as it may, I don’t want to think about later. Just stay here for a little while, and don’t let Peter get close to you again. You’re mine.”
