Spread 'em
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"Spread 'em," he demands. "Wide."
I've loved Jack for years. But he's my father's best friend and I'm only a young innocent girl in his eyes. I was so desperate for his attention that I came up with a stupid plan. Work in a stripclub so he'll finally look at me like a woman. How could he look at me like a little girl if I was getting naked in front of men every night? It worked like a charm. Because when he saw me stumbling on stage in my high heels, he turned from my father's best friend into an obsessive Over The Top alpha who wants me all to himself. Now we're alone in the VIP room, and he's demanding to see what I've saved for him. He's ordering me around in his deep commanding voice that sends shivers racing through my tense body. "You want me to look at you like a woman?" he says, watching me with a dark grin as he sits on the couch. "Then show me. Everything." |