The $eductress – Episode 24

THE $EDUCTRESS

THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE STRIPPER

 

WRITTEN BY: Pamela James

©Youngicee stories

 

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Chapter 24

 

Anastasia p.o.v

” There is too much going on,” she said over the music as she turned around, reaching for hee drink at the bar.

” It’s like this every night.”

I sort of like it.

The whole party vibe. The singers, dancers, liked all the performances, and I liked the other strippers that walked around giving people drinks.

I saw the tips that they were getting, the money they put in their bras and underwear.

The guys were calmer here, not once did I see someone put their d!ck in someone’s face.

” I want to stay here.” I leaned back against the counter.

” And miss out on your rich sugar guy?” She asked.

” Oh, I invited him here,” I said and looked at Jennifer.

She had an expression on her.

Jennifer has been trying to talk me out of this.

She is my voice of reason.

And I get it.

We have seen things happen.

we have seen people get hurt or in trouble.

We are watching out for each other, and I get it.

She wasn’t particularly fond of what I was doing with Arnaldo right now, but I think her concerns have gone down a bit when I tell her things that I know.

” I went to his place the other night.” I said to her.

Jennifer raised a thin eyebrow as she pressed her glass to her lips.

She didn’t believe me, but I kept my expression plain so she knew I wasn’t playing.

” You all fvcked?”

” Obviously!” I said.

I know I shouldn’t have gone home with him but I don’t regret it.

I know that arnaldo is rich.

I don’t know how rich, but I know he has money.

It became real when I saw his place.

He has the most luxurious apartment that I have ever set foot in, and I know it costs more than my entire life.

I’m pretty sure one months rent is all of my savings combined and more.

It was beautiful.

I almost didn’t let him touch me because I was astounded by the view.

New York is pretty when you are staring at it from high view from a penthouse apartment.

I wasn’t there long, but I had this feeling like one day, I have to stay over.

I feel like there are things I have to find out about this place, I need an official tour.

Arnaldo knows I’m here tonight.

I asked him to come over, and he said he will be here.

I wonder if he will like this place better.

There was money everywhere, there is a lot of alcohol and drugs.

The people that came here were rich.

They were throwing money around like it was no ones business.

They all had gold watches and designer clothes on.

I saw people with sunglasses that probably cost more than how much I pay for my rent.

I looked around to see if Arnaldo was here yet.

It wasn’t hard to spot him, since I knew who I was looking for.

What upset me was that another stripper was getting his attention, and I had this feeling in my gut like it was working.

” I’m going to go….” I got of the counter to walk away, not giving Jennifer a chance to respond to me.

I didn’t want anything else getting Arnaldo’s attention but me.

As I walked by a server, I took a beer bottle from the tray and walked by Arnaldo, grabbing on top his tie so I could pull him with me.

The others are definitely done dancing with him.

Arnaldo didn’t stop me from pulling him forward.

I wanted to go up where there was more space. I liked how it was upstairs, there wasn’t a lot of people, though there were private services going on in the smaller areas.

People that were close to the glass railings were watching the performance below and throwing money towards them.

It’s like they were making it rain money.

I brought Arnaldo to an empty space and sat him down, handing him the beer before I laid down over the velvet ottoman.

The music wasn’t as loud up here, and we were in a secluded area.

” You are going to let other strippers get to you?” I asked.

” I’m just letting them do their jobs.” he said plainly before taking a sip of his drink.

” Then let me do mine.”

There was tension between us.

I don’t know what it was, but knowing that I went to his place before, he looked at me like he would bring me home with him again.

I could feel it.

It’s like this burning passion that wasn’t there before.

It was going to be hard to get through that.

He went in his suit pocket to pull out a good chunk of money.

It was held together with a silver clip, so I know it was a lot.

Does he think he can win me over with a fat stack of cash?

Of course he can.

I almost reached for it.

” Ah,”

He moved his arm away so I couldn’t snatch it.

” You can’t get all this at once.”

” Give it to me now, and you will have me for the rest of the night.” I bargained.

” I will even go home with you.”

TBC