Read Online Lust (The Stripped Bare Series Book 1) by Elle McKenzie - Free Book Online Page B
Authors: Elle McKenzie
Ads: Link
easy. He positions my hands on top of the pole just above my head and spreads my legs apart. “Right, I want you to walk around seductively, twice, then I want you to lean back and cross your feet around the front of the pole so that you spin.” I start to walk around the pole, trying to remember how the girls do it when I’ve watched them. I cross my legs but I don’t think I manage to do it right because I end up on my arse, sprawled on the floor.
“I’m sorry,” I apologise, “I’m crap at this.”
“Listen, honey, you’re not crap. No one gets it right first time. That’s my job, and I’m the best.” He flips his head back, Louie Spence style, and I can’t help but giggle. I stand up and try again, this time I manage to do a half spin and land on my feet. I keep trying and trying until I finally get it right. I stand up and jump up and down clapping my hands, proud of myself. As I turn around I spot Max watching me from the bar, he has a massive grin on his face and I suddenly feel embarrassed.
“How long have you been watching?” He stands up and walks towards the stage.
“Only a few minutes.” He shrugs at me, “you’re a natural. ” I notice that this doesn’t please him.
“Thanks,” I say, shyly.
“I’ll leave you to it.” He starts to walk away but stops halfway towards the door, turning around he says, “Jasmine. ” My name on his plump lips is intoxicating.
“Yes.” I’m flustered by his presence.
“When you’re done, can you come and find me in Jake’s office, please. I need to speak with you.” I nod my head nervously. What have I done wrong?
Chapter Seven
Max
Fuck me, she looks sexy on that pole. I shouldn’t be watching but I can’t help myself. The way her body moves around it is hypnotising. Is it stupid to feel slightly jealous of a pole? I’m furious that she dances so naturally, the way her body sways erotically makes my dick stand to attention. I imagine to myself what effect she will have on the punters. This thought pisses me off, majorly. Making my way back to Jake’s office, I ask her to join me when she’s done. I need to talk to her about Dexter.
Entering the room, I take a seat at the huge ‘desk.’ I wouldn’t really call it a desk; it’s more like a giant table. Switching on the computer, I start to do the delivery order. I get so engrossed in my work that I almost - I say almost, but it’s actually impossible - forget about Jasmine coming to see me. I sit up straight in my chair as she enters the room. She looks worried, and I realise that I’ve given her no reason as to why she has been requested to join me.
“Would you like to take a seat?” I offer. She moves towards the chair. She’s still wearing her gym gear, her hair is damp with sweat. I can smell the pheromones oozing through her skin, and it’s as sexy as hell.
“Did I do something wrong, Max?” Shit, no.
I stumble on my words, trying to reassure her. “No, no, of course not. I just wanted to have a chat to see how you’re getting on,” I lie. I actually called her in here because of something that Dex said to me last night when he’d arrived home.
“I’m great, I love the job. I hope I’m doing well?” She shifts uncomfortably in her chair. I stand up and make my way around the table. As I get closer to her, her scent becomes stronger; she smells heavenly. Her natural smell mixed with the sweat of her workout is turning me on. I want to lick every inch of her sweat soaked skin. I watch as she sucks in a breath when I brush past her.
“That’s good, we’ve had no complaints. How are you getting along with the other girls?” I’m building up to this. Biding my time. Teasing her. I know that I’m affecting her. Her face flames, she looks out of breath, and it’s not because of the exercise she’s been doing.
“Yeah, they’re great. They’ve been very friendly.” She looks befuddled.
“And what about the men?” Her eyes look up into
“I’m sorry,” I apologise, “I’m crap at this.”
“Listen, honey, you’re not crap. No one gets it right first time. That’s my job, and I’m the best.” He flips his head back, Louie Spence style, and I can’t help but giggle. I stand up and try again, this time I manage to do a half spin and land on my feet. I keep trying and trying until I finally get it right. I stand up and jump up and down clapping my hands, proud of myself. As I turn around I spot Max watching me from the bar, he has a massive grin on his face and I suddenly feel embarrassed.
“How long have you been watching?” He stands up and walks towards the stage.
“Only a few minutes.” He shrugs at me, “you’re a natural. ” I notice that this doesn’t please him.
“Thanks,” I say, shyly.
“I’ll leave you to it.” He starts to walk away but stops halfway towards the door, turning around he says, “Jasmine. ” My name on his plump lips is intoxicating.
“Yes.” I’m flustered by his presence.
“When you’re done, can you come and find me in Jake’s office, please. I need to speak with you.” I nod my head nervously. What have I done wrong?
Chapter Seven
Max
Fuck me, she looks sexy on that pole. I shouldn’t be watching but I can’t help myself. The way her body moves around it is hypnotising. Is it stupid to feel slightly jealous of a pole? I’m furious that she dances so naturally, the way her body sways erotically makes my dick stand to attention. I imagine to myself what effect she will have on the punters. This thought pisses me off, majorly. Making my way back to Jake’s office, I ask her to join me when she’s done. I need to talk to her about Dexter.
Entering the room, I take a seat at the huge ‘desk.’ I wouldn’t really call it a desk; it’s more like a giant table. Switching on the computer, I start to do the delivery order. I get so engrossed in my work that I almost - I say almost, but it’s actually impossible - forget about Jasmine coming to see me. I sit up straight in my chair as she enters the room. She looks worried, and I realise that I’ve given her no reason as to why she has been requested to join me.
“Would you like to take a seat?” I offer. She moves towards the chair. She’s still wearing her gym gear, her hair is damp with sweat. I can smell the pheromones oozing through her skin, and it’s as sexy as hell.
“Did I do something wrong, Max?” Shit, no.
I stumble on my words, trying to reassure her. “No, no, of course not. I just wanted to have a chat to see how you’re getting on,” I lie. I actually called her in here because of something that Dex said to me last night when he’d arrived home.
“I’m great, I love the job. I hope I’m doing well?” She shifts uncomfortably in her chair. I stand up and make my way around the table. As I get closer to her, her scent becomes stronger; she smells heavenly. Her natural smell mixed with the sweat of her workout is turning me on. I want to lick every inch of her sweat soaked skin. I watch as she sucks in a breath when I brush past her.
“That’s good, we’ve had no complaints. How are you getting along with the other girls?” I’m building up to this. Biding my time. Teasing her. I know that I’m affecting her. Her face flames, she looks out of breath, and it’s not because of the exercise she’s been doing.
“Yeah, they’re great. They’ve been very friendly.” She looks befuddled.
“And what about the men?” Her eyes look up into
Similar Books
