Harry and Scarlett have been off and on for years and they are not in relationship but he can't stand the fact she is dating other men and other men touch her body that he wants all to himself.
"You are fucking mine, don't want no other fucker touch...
Welcome to pink paradise the most popular strip club in Las Vegas. Me my friends; Monique, Bethany and Jasmine we have been working here for two years and we love it. The money is amazing but men that be coming here they be a little disrespectful and too handy. They always touching use without our consent.
Me, Jasmine and Monique are dancers but Bethany she a bartender. And they are my best friend who I do anything for. Whenever we are in trouble cause some fucker want to assault us they we will be there for each other.
"Damn I'm fucking exhausted my feet hurt like a bitch." Jasmine said taking off here heels.
"Me too." Monique responded with Jasmine sitting beside her. And I counted my money that received on today's shift.
"I made $20,000 dollars today." I told the girls. "What did you guys make?" I asked Monique and Jasmine.
"$50,000."
"450,000."
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"I'm going to get a drink you coming y'all." Jasmine said.
"Yea." Monique got up from the sofa and I was about to get up but I have been called to the red room for private dance.
I told the girls I will meet with them later. And making my way to the red room where I find a gentleman with curly brown hair and green eyes with tattoos and rings on his fingers. He is a very interesting looking guy. I took off my rode and revealing my Fire goddess bodysuit with Flare sleeves take make my body look like so sexy. I know actually who this is.
Harry Styles.
"What do you want?" I asked him as I climbed onto his lap and started to grind on him.
"Want what?" He frowned his eyebrows at me. Maybe he's pretending to not know what I am or he think am I just an idiot.
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"I apologize for hurting you, rose. I will never do it again" I rolled my eyes at his attempt to forgive him for playing with emotions.
"Now you're sorry?" I skeptical on if he is really trying to change to being a better man or making look like a fool again.
He is a nice guy and he is a gentleman when he wants to be. But he's drinker and he does hard-core drugs those things make him become an asshole.
"I'll think about it." I said to him. He smiled with a appreciation.
I got off his lap and walked out of booth trying to figure out what should do?
Give him another chance or move on from him forever?
