I'm a stripper, and he's a man used to getting anything and everything he wants. So what's he doing looking at me like he has to have me? And how do I resist him when he looks at me with those intoxicating, changeable, quicksilver eyes? I'm a virgin, and he's an American icon of male sexuality.
He's the kind of man who can have any woman in the entire world with a mere crook of his finger. He's the man hand-picked for the role of Rhett Butler in the long-awaited remake of Gone With the Wind. He's People Magazine's Sexiest Man alive. Something hotter, deeper, and more possessive. Not the kind of desire I'm used to though. He watches me do my routine, and his gaze is full of hunger. There's nothing I'd like more than to quit and never go into another bar again, never hear the techno beat pulsing in my ears again, never feel the lecherous gazes of horny men again.Then, one day, I meet a man.
When you're faced with being homeless and hungry or taking off your clothes for money, the choice is easier than you'd imagine. So how did I get myself into this situation, you ask? Simple: desperation.
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