Chase (Resisiting Love) by Fernando Chantal & Martens Dawn

Author:Fernando, Chantal & Martens, Dawn [Fernando, Chantal & Martens, Dawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781484966556
Publisher: CreateSpace
Published: 2013-05-16T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

I only have a few minutes before he starts looking for me, so I change quickly. I’m wearing a white masquerade mask with feathers on it, a white see through baby doll dress and a white thong. Essentially it’s all lingerie. I kept my bra on. I slip into silver stilettos, which are a tiny bit too big, but I can manage.

“Winter, you’re up!” someone yells.

I’m going to hell for this, I know. But I need to teach this man a lesson. It’s okay for women to strip, it’s their choice. And it is. I just don’t want my man to be in this business. The other women can do as they please, I’m sure some of them are here by necessity. It’s horrible to think about really. But he calls me judgmental. Well I’m choosing to dance tonight, according to him its fine for them. We will see if he thinks its fine for me.

I’m shit scared right now. I’m not scared of the dance moves; I have been dancing my whole life. Maybe not on a pole, but I can compensate with some grinding moves, those I have down pact. I walk onto stage, as Sean Paul’s ‘She doesn’t mind’ hits the speakers. Suddenly the spot light is on me and I start to move. I glance around and see that Chase is not there, he must have gone to look for me. I push him out of my mind and pretend I can’t see several men’s greedy eyes on me.

I gyrate my hips, spin around and lower myself on the pole. Hey, this is kind of fun. I can hear some catcalls, so I must be doing something right. Lost in the music, I sensually sway my hips, and raise my hands over my head. I hear a crashing noise, and the sound of glass smashing in the back ground. I open my eyes and I can see Chase, fuming. He is standing by the bar, eyes trained on me, fists clenched. His eyes are ice cold, his scowl harsh. His stance is so commanding, he looks ready to kill someone. I have never seen him this angry before. The broken glass is from the bar, where he has, what look like, smashed everything in a state of rage.

He walks towards me determinedly, with long purposeful steps. He jumps on the stage, grabs me and takes me down the way that I came out, from the dressing room. He looks around for something to put on me, but the only items available in this dressing room are similar to what I’m already wearing. Shaking in anger, he lets go of my hand and pulls of his shirt. He roughly puts it on me and buttons it up; it comes almost to my knees. He grabs my other clothes and shoes, retakes my arm and proceeds to drag me out the back entrance. He practically runs to the car, dragging me along with him.

“Such a hypocrite!” I say softy, resigned, earning me a slap on the ass.

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