Strip for Me by Coffman Georgia

Strip for Me by Coffman Georgia

Author:Coffman, Georgia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Georgia Coffman
Published: 2019-10-14T16:00:00+00:00


Once we’re back at her apartment, I can’t sleep. I can’t stop the flow of memories of Joelle telling her friends I’m a dancer, but it’s only temporary. Like the word “stripper” in association with her was unbearable.

With a deep breath, I whisper to Kendall, partially hoping she doesn’t hear me so I don’t have to deal with this. So I can avoid her rejection. “You didn’t tell Emma about me… about what I do?”

Her eyes flutter open, briefly meeting my gaze before casting them back down. She idly traces the rose tattoo on my chest with her forefinger. “No.”

I gulp, my voice shaky with my next words. “If me being a stripper is going to be a problem, I need to know.”

She stills, and when she doesn’t answer, I shake my head, the weight of it all coming down on me. Sitting up, I start putting my shoes on, but just as I’m about to say something, she tugs on my arm. Her small hand is unable to cover my whole bicep, making her look so fragile when I know she’s anything but.

“It’s not,” she pleads. “Honestly, I never thought I’d see you again, so it didn’t seem to matter at the time if I told her.”

I nod, unsure if there’s anything else.

She scratches her head and sits against the headboard while I watch her over my shoulder. “I told her I met a guy in Vegas, but anything more seemed futile since it was Vegas. Not like I thought I was special enough for you to come looking for me.” She looks away.

I drop my shoe and fall back into place with her against her headboard, cup her face in my large hands, and kiss her. “You are special. That’s why I had to find you. To see you again.”

She returns my kiss but does so hesitantly. I don’t know what else I can say or do to convince this woman that she’s worth so much. So much more than I can give her. But I’d be happy to try.

I want to try.

I kiss her again more forcefully, begging her with my lips to believe me. Begging her to return the favor and accept me as well.

“It’s really not a problem,” she says again more firmly, but I’m not sure if it’s for her benefit or mine.

I’ll take it, for now. I’m ready to take anything she gives me at this point. “Good, because I make like six figures a year doing what I do,” I joke, though I actually do.

“Really?” She taps her chin with a delicate finger, and I want to kiss her there. Everywhere. “I could use some cash. Maybe I should start stripping.”

I whip my head around, and we almost bump foreheads. She sits back, stunned, her eyes wide like I’ve scared her when she’s the one who scared me with her comment.

The thought of her taking her clothes off for other men sends a rage through my whole body unlike anything I’ve ever known.



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