Soulmates - Sexiness and Secrets: Box #1: Books 1 - 3 by Jessika Klide

Author:Jessika Klide
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter Thirty-Nine

I motion again for TD to come to me. When he arrives, I hand him the crop. "Wait up there for me." He jumps onto the platform and I walk under the center spotlight.

When I'm there, I turn the lights off. Darkness and silence fall over the room again. Only the sound of their excited breathing fills the air. I take my time, letting the anticipation build, closing my eyes and becoming Britney Spears. I haven't done this routine in a while, but I know when I hear the music, the dancer will remember every move as if it were yesterday.

The first strands of "I'm A Slave 4 U" starts, the spotlight turns on and for the next 3:23 minutes, they watch Britney dance the video. Every body thrust, every hip grind, every fucking move is perfect.

The dance is upon me! I don't deny it. I don't hide it. When it's over, there is spontaneous applause. I wave to them like Britney and tell them. "I thank you and Britney thanks you."

I point at TD and hit the lights. He comes trotting to me. Whispering in his ear, I tell him what is up next and give him the crop. He turns to Mac and motions for him to follow. They pick up the lap dance chair he selected and move it behind the stripper pole facing the room.

Mac takes a seat, and as instructed, places his hands on his knees, not on the arms of the chair. He gives a mighty "Fuck yeah!" Which sounds like yee-haw and waits, grinning.

Rosa jumps up and down knowing she is going to get to participate. I motion for her to join him. She runs up to TD and he tells her where to stand, then gives her the crop. She doesn’t stand behind Mac like Mandy did. I have her standing off to the side, out of the way.

"Faster, Bitch, faster." Mac tells me from the chair.

Grinning at him, I kick my stilettos off and when each one lands the lights turn off behind me and on at the platform. Then Chris Cagle's, "Let There Be Cowgirls" starts, and I sprint as fast as I can to the stage. Using Charlie's lap dance chair as a catapult, I propel myself at the pole. Grabbing it, I swing my legs straight out, letting my momentum carry them over the top of Mac's head. He blinks and twitches out of instinct but he doesn't move. He holds his ground, fearless.

The revolution brings me to his chair, and I lightly place my feet on each arm, towering over him. I dance like I'm riding a horse, swaying, dipping, hunching and grinding. When I look down on him, Mac grins that sexy sideways grin. I grin wickedly back at him and he leans his head back. "Fuck yeah!" He tells me.

Def a Matthew McConaughey move.

When Chris Cagle says in the song, "Ow, come on," I unsnap my dress and let it slide off again, then kick it away.

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