Chapter 59
Bella's POV
You ask me to dance, but I have other ideas.
Instead I ask you to hand over your keys and watch you hyperventilate. I kiss you chastely and promise to take good care of her...and you hand them over.
So far this night has been wonderful and all about me.
I want to do something nice for you, and what could be nicer than taking you over to the Pink Pussy Cat strip club.
Your eyes bulge and you become nervous.
I assure you I want this too and take you inside.
The women watch you as you enter.
Your gansta' pimp swagger has them all seeing dollar signs...too bad for them the only one dancing for you will be me.
I leave you at the bar and ask you not to move, while I search out the owner.
I tell him my plan and offer him some cash.
He refuses my dough and says 'I' am the epitome of what every man dreams of'. I shrug, say thanks and he leads me to the room I have booked.
It's perfect.
Now let's see just how 'happy' I can make his sexy ass.