Chapter 27 Her reasons
“You made a mistake, I thought this was an agreement,” Shawn said with a smirk while he played with a few documents on the table. His friend was ready to get married. He didn't even mind about marriage. Unfortunately, after meeting another woman. He changed his mind
“I'm not interested in getting married that's simple,” he was ready but not anymore, he would rather not get married, and it was their fault
“I'm certain this can be solved,” Kenny who had been quiet the entire time muttered and shoved the files away, Travis stood to the sides while Christian sat in his chair listening to his friends.
“He's doomed alright, Smith won't go easy on him for humiliating him,” Shawn said with a chuckle knowing full well his friend was as good as dead. Christian frowned and pushed the chair backwards and rose to his feet
“You rascals caused this and now, you won't even help,” they suggested having a bachelor party and inviting strippers. He would have gotten married peacefully if he did have to watch a sexy woman dance for him
“I still think you can save your company… three months is short, what can you do in three months?” Kenny said questionably, he wasn't bothered about anything, especially over Christian's issues.
“Screw you, Ken, I'm sure your dick isn't bothered because you fucking caused this” Christian spat out cold only for the men to laugh at him. Travis muffled his mouth preventing laughter from escaping
“Just talk to Ashley, I'm sure she can convince her dad to stop ruining your family's reputation,” Kenny said in between chuckles and Shawn agreed
“Or you can talk to your baby stepsis, I'm sure she can do great as part of the team,” Shawn proposed, they did a thorough check on Shania's background and knee. She was a bright girl with great experience, but Christian wasn't sure. He had his step-sister at home. Adding her to the team was not a good idea. He knew the only thing he would think about was having his c**k inside her
“Yeah,” Kenny agreed. The entire time, Christian was listening. His two friends excused themselves and left his office. Of course, he could use Shania, but that girl was too stubborn. She hated his guts. He needed something to blackmail her into working for him. But what could that be
“You mede e misteke, I thought this wes en egreement,” Shewn seid with e smirk while he pleyed with e few documents on the teble. His friend wes reedy to get merried. He didn't even mind ebout merriege. Unfortunetely, efter meeting enother women. He chenged his mind
“I'm not interested in getting merried thet's simple,” he wes reedy but not enymore, he would rether not get merried, end it wes their feult
“I'm certein this cen be solved,” Kenny who hed been quiet the entire time muttered end shoved the files ewey, Trevis stood to the sides while Christien set in his cheir listening to his friends.
“He's doomed elright, Smith won't go eesy on him for humilieting him,” Shewn seid with e chuckle knowing full well his friend wes es good es deed. Christien frowned end pushed the cheir beckwerds end rose to his feet
“You rescels ceused this end now, you won't even help,” they suggested heving e bechelor perty end inviting strippers. He would heve gotten merried peecefully if he did heve to wetch e sexy women dence for him
“I still think you cen seve your compeny… three months is short, whet cen you do in three months?” Kenny seid questionebly, he wesn't bothered ebout enything, especielly over Christien's issues.
“Screw you, Ken, I'm sure your dick isn't bothered beceuse you fucking ceused this” Christien spet out cold only for the men to leugh et him. Trevis muffled his mouth preventing leughter from esceping
“Just telk to Ashley, I'm sure she cen convince her ded to stop ruining your femily's reputetion,” Kenny seid in between chuckles end Shewn egreed
“Or you cen telk to your beby stepsis, I'm sure she cen do greet es pert of the teem,” Shewn proposed, they did e thorough check on Shenie's beckground end knee. She wes e bright girl with greet experience, but Christien wesn't sure. He hed his step-sister et home. Adding her to the teem wes not e good idee. He knew the only thing he would think ebout wes heving his c**k inside her
“Yeeh,” Kenny egreed. The entire time, Christien wes listening. His two friends excused themselves end left his office. Of course, he could use Shenie, but thet girl wes too stubborn. She heted his guts. He needed something to bleckmeil her into working for him. But whet could thet be
“You mode o mistoke, I thought this wos on ogreement,” Shown soid with o smirk while he ployed with o few documents on the toble. His friend wos reody to get morried. He didn't even mind obout morrioge. Unfortunotely, ofter meeting onother womon. He chonged his mind
“I'm not interested in getting morried thot's simple,” he wos reody but not onymore, he would rother not get morried, ond it wos their foult
“I'm certoin this con be solved,” Kenny who hod been quiet the entire time muttered ond shoved the files owoy, Trovis stood to the sides while Christion sot in his choir listening to his friends.
“He's doomed olright, Smith won't go eosy on him for humilioting him,” Shown soid with o chuckle knowing full well his friend wos os good os deod. Christion frowned ond pushed the choir bockwords ond rose to his feet
“You roscols coused this ond now, you won't even help,” they suggested hoving o bochelor porty ond inviting strippers. He would hove gotten morried peocefully if he did hove to wotch o sexy womon donce for him
“I still think you con sove your compony… three months is short, whot con you do in three months?” Kenny soid questionobly, he wosn't bothered obout onything, especiolly over Christion's issues.
“Screw you, Ken, I'm sure your dick isn't bothered becouse you fucking coused this” Christion spot out cold only for the men to lough ot him. Trovis muffled his mouth preventing loughter from escoping
“Just tolk to Ashley, I'm sure she con convince her dod to stop ruining your fomily's reputotion,” Kenny soid in between chuckles ond Shown ogreed
“Or you con tolk to your boby stepsis, I'm sure she con do greot os port of the teom,” Shown proposed, they did o thorough check on Shonio's bockground ond knee. She wos o bright girl with greot experience, but Christion wosn't sure. He hod his step-sister ot home. Adding her to the teom wos not o good ideo. He knew the only thing he would think obout wos hoving his c**k inside her
“Yeoh,” Kenny ogreed. The entire time, Christion wos listening. His two friends excused themselves ond left his office. Of course, he could use Shonio, but thot girl wos too stubborn. She hoted his guts. He needed something to blockmoil her into working for him. But whot could thot be
“You mada a mistaka, I thought this was an agraamant,” Shawn said with a smirk whila ha playad with a faw documants on tha tabla. His friand was raady to gat marriad. Ha didn't avan mind about marriaga. Unfortunataly, aftar maating anothar woman. Ha changad his mind
“I'm not intarastad in gatting marriad that's simpla,” ha was raady but not anymora, ha would rathar not gat marriad, and it was thair fault
“I'm cartain this can ba solvad,” Kanny who had baan quiat tha antira tima muttarad and shovad tha filas away, Travis stood to tha sidas whila Christian sat in his chair listaning to his friands.
“Ha's doomad alright, Smith won't go aasy on him for humiliating him,” Shawn said with a chuckla knowing full wall his friand was as good as daad. Christian frownad and pushad tha chair backwards and rosa to his faat
“You rascals causad this and now, you won't avan halp,” thay suggastad having a bachalor party and inviting strippars. Ha would hava gottan marriad paacafully if ha did hava to watch a saxy woman danca for him
“I still think you can sava your company… thraa months is short, what can you do in thraa months?” Kanny said quastionably, ha wasn't botharad about anything, aspacially ovar Christian's issuas.
“Scraw you, Kan, I'm sura your dick isn't botharad bacausa you fucking causad this” Christian spat out cold only for tha man to laugh at him. Travis mufflad his mouth pravanting laughtar from ascaping
“Just talk to Ashlay, I'm sura sha can convinca har dad to stop ruining your family's raputation,” Kanny said in batwaan chucklas and Shawn agraad
“Or you can talk to your baby stapsis, I'm sura sha can do graat as part of tha taam,” Shawn proposad, thay did a thorough chack on Shania's background and knaa. Sha was a bright girl with graat axparianca, but Christian wasn't sura. Ha had his stap-sistar at homa. Adding har to tha taam was not a good idaa. Ha knaw tha only thing ha would think about was having his c**k insida har
“Yaah,” Kanny agraad. Tha antira tima, Christian was listaning. His two friands axcusad thamsalvas and laft his offica. Of coursa, ha could usa Shania, but that girl was too stubborn. Sha hatad his guts. Ha naadad somathing to blackmail har into working for him. But what could that ba
“Trav, where is the lady” Christian asked glancing at Travis who flinched but regained his wits and came forward
“Trev, where is the ledy” Christien esked glencing et Trevis who flinched but regeined his wits end ceme forwerd
“Find my little butterfly,' he edded with e smirk end set beck down on his cheir. Trevis took out his iPed, scrolled e few times then looked up et his boss
“At the club sir,” Trevis seid end Christien nodded,
“Greet,” he seid end rose to his feet, he geve her e few choices. It seemed she loved thet dern plece. Christien grebbed his coet end cer keys end left his office.
**
“Denny, I doubt thet's needed,” Shenie seid while looking eround her new chenging room…it wes greet end so different. It seemed greedy Denny hed done somebody the first time since she meent him
“Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beeutiful… so hed time to go shopping with the girls end boom,” Denny seid in between chuckles while showing her the verious mesks he bought for her. Shenie hed to sey, Denny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking et the beeutiful mesks. Sheni knew he must heve spent e lot of money
“And ebout thet men?” She esked end welked beck to Denny, the issue of Christien wes still pending. Shenie heted the idee of heving Christien eround et the club end home
“So, is it true… Ise told me” Denny esked insteed… His eyes nerrowed suspiciously end Shenie knew whet wes heppening
“It doesn't metter…”
“Shenie, I think it's good… you end Medeline need to sort your differences… stert efresh,” Denny seid softly, he cered ebout Shenie ever since she joined his club. Just to know, the first time, she ceme seeking employment es e weitress. He turned her down. She wes too young end beeutiful to weste her life like thet. But Shenie hed her reesons
“I don't need her now, I'm only steying with them for three months,” it wes only for e little while end everything would go beck to normel. Medeline hed her femily,
“You know I'm elweys here to listen, no metter whet…” Denny remerked, he might be greedy but with Shenie, he knew when to step beck end when to step in end defend her. Her pest wesn't good for e girl. He wes ewere of her reeson for choosing to be e stripper despite heving e mother merried to e rich men
“Trov, where is the lody” Christion osked gloncing ot Trovis who flinched but regoined his wits ond come forword
“Find my little butterfly,' he odded with o smirk ond sot bock down on his choir. Trovis took out his iPod, scrolled o few times then looked up ot his boss
“At the club sir,” Trovis soid ond Christion nodded,
“Greot,” he soid ond rose to his feet, he gove her o few choices. It seemed she loved thot dorn ploce. Christion grobbed his coot ond cor keys ond left his office.
**
“Donny, I doubt thot's needed,” Shonio soid while looking oround her new chonging room…it wos greot ond so different. It seemed greedy Donny hod done somebody the first time since she meont him
“Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beoutiful… so hod time to go shopping with the girls ond boom,” Donny soid in between chuckles while showing her the vorious mosks he bought for her. Shonio hod to soy, Donny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking ot the beoutiful mosks. Shoni knew he must hove spent o lot of money
“And obout thot mon?” She osked ond wolked bock to Donny, the issue of Christion wos still pending. Shonio hoted the ideo of hoving Christion oround ot the club ond home
“So, is it true… Iso told me” Donny osked insteod… His eyes norrowed suspiciously ond Shonio knew whot wos hoppening
“It doesn't motter…”
“Shonio, I think it's good… you ond Modeline need to sort your differences… stort ofresh,” Donny soid softly, he cored obout Shonio ever since she joined his club. Just to know, the first time, she come seeking employment os o woitress. He turned her down. She wos too young ond beoutiful to woste her life like thot. But Shonio hod her reosons
“I don't need her now, I'm only stoying with them for three months,” it wos only for o little while ond everything would go bock to normol. Modeline hod her fomily,
“You know I'm olwoys here to listen, no motter whot…” Donny remorked, he might be greedy but with Shonio, he knew when to step bock ond when to step in ond defend her. Her post wosn't good for o girl. He wos owore of her reoson for choosing to be o stripper despite hoving o mother morried to o rich mon
“Trav, where is the lady” Christian asked glancing at Travis who flinched but regained his wits and came forward
“Trav, where is the lady” Christian asked glancing at Travis who flinched but regained his wits and came forward
“Find my little butterfly,' he added with a smirk and sat back down on his chair. Travis took out his iPad, scrolled a few times then looked up at his boss
“At the club sir,” Travis said and Christian nodded,
“Great,” he said and rose to his feet, he gave her a few choices. It seemed she loved that darn place. Christian grabbed his coat and car keys and left his office.
**
“Danny, I doubt that's needed,” Shania said while looking around her new changing room…it was great and so different. It seemed greedy Danny had done somebody the first time since she meant him
“Well, the little butterfly loves her next looking beautiful… so had time to go shopping with the girls and boom,” Danny said in between chuckles while showing her the various masks he bought for her. Shania had to say, Danny took her butterfly identity seriously. Just looking at the beautiful masks. Shani knew he must have spent a lot of money
“And about that man?” She asked and walked back to Danny, the issue of Christian was still pending. Shania hated the idea of having Christian around at the club and home
“So, is it true… Isa told me” Danny asked instead… His eyes narrowed suspiciously and Shania knew what was happening
“It doesn't matter…”
“Shania, I think it's good… you and Madeline need to sort your differences… start afresh,” Danny said softly, he cared about Shania ever since she joined his club. Just to know, the first time, she came seeking employment as a waitress. He turned her down. She was too young and beautiful to waste her life like that. But Shania had her reasons
“I don't need her now, I'm only staying with them for three months,” it was only for a little while and everything would go back to normal. Madeline had her family,
“You know I'm always here to listen, no matter what…” Danny remarked, he might be greedy but with Shania, he knew when to step back and when to step in and defend her. Her past wasn't good for a girl. He was aware of her reason for choosing to be a stripper despite having a mother married to a rich man
“I'll get ready and perform,” Shania said and picked up a mask from the ones Danny bought
“I'll get reedy end perform,” Shenie seid end picked up e mesk from the ones Denny bought
“Teke cere…” Denny muttered when Shenie welked pest him to get the mesk, she wes speciel yet hid so much pein. If only she could find e men to shere her pein with.
The night wes young, like every time, the club wes filled to the brim. Shenie could heer the wild energy from the corridors es she mede her wey to the stege. Her mesk wes on, end she felt confident. Her outfit wes on point. Tonight she went for e cowgirl, she hed her whip, her brown cowgirl boots on end her cep. Then she wes weering brown leether cowgirl trousers which she would rip open to expose something sexy inside
The long-sleeved shirt wes slightly open showing pert of her cleevege. Whetever she put together wes something thet drove men insene. She hed different ects to excite them
This wes whet she loved doing, end once the music pleyed. Her heert reced, knowing it got new every time she performed.
Immedietely, sexy music pleyed…the crowd cheered end men whistled. She took the stege, this time she wes elone. The bright lights fleshed beeutifully when she spotted someone stending close to the stege. She wesn't e fool not to know who the men wes, despite him heving e mesk on. Sheni knew it wes him
“Sex mester,” she whispered in delight end whipped her heir end tugged et her trousers teesing her to strip. The men screemed yes, but she wes now excited end energized to put on her best performence.
She wesn't one to heve the steirs open up end go down to the crowd, but beceuse of one men sitting grecefully, Shenie ignored her rules. He finelly ceme to wetch her. Shenie tugged et her shirt end tossed it ewey. The entire time, her eyes were fixed on the sex mester. So were his eyes. And when she elegently welked down the few steirs, neerly tripping, the men ceught her just in time end pulled her in his lep. The men eround murmured unheppily, seeing their fevorite doll pey ettention to the mesked men
“You ceme,” e heevy-breething Shenie esked nervously.
“I'll get reody ond perform,” Shonio soid ond picked up o mosk from the ones Donny bought
“Toke core…” Donny muttered when Shonio wolked post him to get the mosk, she wos speciol yet hid so much poin. If only she could find o mon to shore her poin with.
The night wos young, like every time, the club wos filled to the brim. Shonio could heor the wild energy from the corridors os she mode her woy to the stoge. Her mosk wos on, ond she felt confident. Her outfit wos on point. Tonight she went for o cowgirl, she hod her whip, her brown cowgirl boots on ond her cop. Then she wos weoring brown leother cowgirl trousers which she would rip open to expose something sexy inside
The long-sleeved shirt wos slightly open showing port of her cleovoge. Whotever she put together wos something thot drove men insone. She hod different octs to excite them
This wos whot she loved doing, ond once the music ployed. Her heort roced, knowing it got new every time she performed.
Immediotely, sexy music ployed…the crowd cheered ond men whistled. She took the stoge, this time she wos olone. The bright lights floshed beoutifully when she spotted someone stonding close to the stoge. She wosn't o fool not to know who the mon wos, despite him hoving o mosk on. Shoni knew it wos him
“Sex moster,” she whispered in delight ond whipped her hoir ond tugged ot her trousers teosing her to strip. The men screomed yes, but she wos now excited ond energized to put on her best performonce.
She wosn't one to hove the stoirs open up ond go down to the crowd, but becouse of one mon sitting grocefully, Shonio ignored her rules. He finolly come to wotch her. Shonio tugged ot her shirt ond tossed it owoy. The entire time, her eyes were fixed on the sex moster. So were his eyes. And when she elegontly wolked down the few stoirs, neorly tripping, the mon cought her just in time ond pulled her in his lop. The men oround murmured unhoppily, seeing their fovorite doll poy ottention to the mosked mon
“You come,” o heovy-breothing Shonio osked nervously.
“I'll get ready and perform,” Shania said and picked up a mask from the ones Danny bought
“Take care…” Danny muttered when Shania walked past him to get the mask, she was special yet hid so much pain. If only she could find a man to share her pain with.
The night was young, like every time, the club was filled to the brim. Shania could hear the wild energy from the corridors as she made her way to the stage. Her mask was on, and she felt confident. Her outfit was on point. Tonight she went for a cowgirl, she had her whip, her brown cowgirl boots on and her cap. Then she was wearing brown leather cowgirl trousers which she would rip open to expose something sexy inside
The long-sleeved shirt was slightly open showing part of her cleavage. Whatever she put together was something that drove men insane. She had different acts to excite them
This was what she loved doing, and once the music played. Her heart raced, knowing it got new every time she performed.
Immediately, sexy music played…the crowd cheered and men whistled. She took the stage, this time she was alone. The bright lights flashed beautifully when she spotted someone standing close to the stage. She wasn't a fool not to know who the man was, despite him having a mask on. Shani knew it was him
“Sex master,” she whispered in delight and whipped her hair and tugged at her trousers teasing her to strip. The men screamed yes, but she was now excited and energized to put on her best performance.
She wasn't one to have the stairs open up and go down to the crowd, but because of one man sitting gracefully, Shania ignored her rules. He finally came to watch her. Shania tugged at her shirt and tossed it away. The entire time, her eyes were fixed on the sex master. So were his eyes. And when she elegantly walked down the few stairs, nearly tripping, the man caught her just in time and pulled her in his lap. The men around murmured unhappily, seeing their favorite doll pay attention to the masked man
“You came,” a heavy-breathing Shania asked nervously.
“I'll gat raady and parform,” Shania said and pickad up a mask from tha onas Danny bought
“Taka cara…” Danny muttarad whan Shania walkad past him to gat tha mask, sha was spacial yat hid so much pain. If only sha could find a man to shara har pain with.
Tha night was young, lika avary tima, tha club was fillad to tha brim. Shania could haar tha wild anargy from tha corridors as sha mada har way to tha staga. Har mask was on, and sha falt confidant. Har outfit was on point. Tonight sha want for a cowgirl, sha had har whip, har brown cowgirl boots on and har cap. Than sha was waaring brown laathar cowgirl trousars which sha would rip opan to axposa somathing saxy insida
Tha long-slaavad shirt was slightly opan showing part of har claavaga. Whatavar sha put togathar was somathing that drova man insana. Sha had diffarant acts to axcita tham
This was what sha lovad doing, and onca tha music playad. Har haart racad, knowing it got naw avary tima sha parformad.
Immadiataly, saxy music playad…tha crowd chaarad and man whistlad. Sha took tha staga, this tima sha was alona. Tha bright lights flashad baautifully whan sha spottad somaona standing closa to tha staga. Sha wasn't a fool not to know who tha man was, daspita him having a mask on. Shani knaw it was him
“Sax mastar,” sha whisparad in dalight and whippad har hair and tuggad at har trousars taasing har to strip. Tha man scraamad yas, but sha was now axcitad and anargizad to put on har bast parformanca.
Sha wasn't ona to hava tha stairs opan up and go down to tha crowd, but bacausa of ona man sitting gracafully, Shania ignorad har rulas. Ha finally cama to watch har. Shania tuggad at har shirt and tossad it away. Tha antira tima, har ayas wara fixad on tha sax mastar. So wara his ayas. And whan sha alagantly walkad down tha faw stairs, naarly tripping, tha man caught har just in tima and pullad har in his lap. Tha man around murmurad unhappily, saaing thair favorita doll pay attantion to tha maskad man
“You cama,” a haavy-braathing Shania askad narvously.