"Lily"

Her blood ran cold as the man with the bandana over his face realized what he said at loud.

"What - what did you just say?" Lily couldn't believe that after all the steps she had done to ensure her identity was safe, this man had recognized her with his eyes closed.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry, I just - I - I didn't mean to say that." The guy grabbed his hair in frustration. "I - I can't see you, so . . . god damn it. Look, I have been in love with this girl for years, and I can't see your face, so I just envisioned you as her." Lily's eyes widened as she realized what the guy was saying. Was it just some weird coincidence that the woman this guy loved had the same name as her?

"Wait, so you forgot that you were in a strip club?" She almost had to laugh. Part of it was the relief that she didn't actually know her name.

"Well, I am a teenage guy and I would be lying if I had never dreamed of Lily making me feel this way. I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to take this blindfold off." The guy laughed. While she knew he didn't know it was her who had been dancing around her, she still recognized the fact that he was close to her age and there was still a chance he would recognize her. As the man fumbled with the knot of his blindfold, Lily fumbled with her wand to change her hair color to black and eyes to blue.

"Wow," the guy said as he got the first look at the girl tonight. Lily turned to look at the guy and she gasped in shock as she recognized him. "James?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" He seemed confused.

Thinking quick on her feet she responded, "Oh, Lane told me. He is the one your friend gave the request too. So your friend must have told him."

James Potter was in fact in her year at school, and even worse he was most definitely talking about her when he moaned her name. For the past several years he claimed to be 'in love' with her. But she knew it was nothing more than a lust that would disappear as soon as she gave in.

"Look, I'm sorry for this, I didn't mean to starting using another girls name while I was with you. You are definitely beautiful enough to have guys only focus on you." Lily blushed. James still hadn't taken his eyes off of her. "You look familiar, do I know you from somewhere?"

"I guess I just have one of those faces." She shrugged, trying to act casual. "So are you going to tell me why you are in a private room of a strip club when you are supposedly in love with a girl?"

"I thought it was obvious, my friends made me." Lily laughed cynically.

"That is one of the oldest excuses in the book, right after I'm single and my wife said I could come."

"You don't like your job, do you?" James looked confused. "So why are you here?"

"For the same reason all the other girls say they are, I needed the money to pay for school because my parents are dead and my sister is a bitch you cares about nothing but her perfect life, a witch of a sister doesn't really fit." Lily sat on the couch and patted the open spot next to her. "Now, since I need my next pay check, can you come over here so I can finish up?" James, sat down but seemed hesitant as she moved to straddle his lap. "You don't have to do this you know? I will still pay you if you really need the money."

"Well, if you had offered me this at the beginning of the session I would have taken you up on it. But my supervisor likes to personally announce the end of my session, sometimes my clients don't want to leave and he is there to escort them out." She once again began at his neck making her way up to his earlobe, "So just relax and let me help you feel good, at least for the next ten minutes." Lily had to get back into character to finish the rest of the night.

James arms slowly pulled her closer to his chest and in the process she grinded up against him. He groaned in pleasure. Lily's tongue had just began to feel around in the insider of James' mouth when the knock came signalling the end of their time. Lily got up and fixed her hair.

"Goodbye James," She said before walking towards the door.

"Wait, can I owl you sometime." Lily laughed at the thought but instead of immediately shutting down the idea she said, "Sure", then quickly proceeded to leave the room.

The end of another chapter, I'm sure you all assumed, correctly, that the man in the blindfold was in fact James. I had to add him in somehow didn't I? So now what do you think is going to happen? Let me know in a REVIEW.

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