Peter's perspective
As I was recovering from the shock, I had to pull myself together and handle it professionally. As I was lost in my thoughts my manager Raquel called me saying "Pete you have a lap dance incoming at table no. 6".I replied "Coming in 5 mins".
Okay so pulled my lace thigh ups put in cat ears and went for it. I didn't hate my job, infact I quite enjoyed feeling myself and my power over men with my sexiness.
But not with FUCKING EVAN VILLINS. Ohh I get it now, he wants to torture me. He thinks he can blackmail me? Well practically he can and he mostly probably will.
Evan's perspective
Well I came here for a blind date but Peter doesn't look so bad now does he. Should I play with him a little? Let's see what he's got.
Peter looks at me with his unwavering eyes and fierceness. I suppose he is in anger. Oh fuck I have a errection.
Peter slowly walks and sits on my lap and starts grinding. "Holy fuck..." I whispered under my breath. He is leaving purple hickeys as he is going down from my neck to chest. He seems very experienced. I want HIM. And all to myself.
Peter's perspective
Evan brought his lips closer to mine, teasing me. He smashed his lips on to mine and grabbed my waist strongly as he is never intending to leave me.
He picked me up saying "tighten your legs around my waist or else you'll fall..". I gasped in the sudden movement and nodded. He then banged me against the wall kissing me aggressively.
Wait I am not supposed to be doing to this as a stripper, I might get fired if they caught us. Evan took my boner out and said "Focus on me darling". Fuck it, this is worth everything. He started flapping my boner as I moaned.
He grunted as I touched his boner. "I'll make you feel real good" I said as I winked. I pulled Evan's trousers down and his boner was facing me. He's huge I thought to myself. I started licking his tip.
Evan's perspective
"Ahh...." I moaned as he started giving me a blow job. He is so very good at it I thought to myself.