Chapter Three

The masked woman danced in front of Phoenix.

His eyes were focused on every sway of her naked body. Her curves made his body burn in intense need, her perky nipples made his throat dry, and he imagined his shaft going in and out of her sexy red lips.

“Fuck!” he cursed silently. He cupped his aching bulge, and without hesitation, he opened his fly to free his rock-hard shaft from its confines.

“Ah, yes!” He felt a sudden surge of satisfaction now that his cock is out, he began to stroke it up and down.

He never felt this kind of intensity before, it was new to him.

Sure, he had fucked women before, but his desire for this stripper was too much. He had never desired a woman this much before.

The slow beat of the music in the background faded, and all he could think of was to fuck the woman.

“Is this your first time to watch a naked woman dancing, senator?” Her sexy voice tickled every nerve in his body.

Damn! How did she know that he was a senator? He didn't disclose any information about him, but he didn't care now.

“Yes,” he answered breathily, still stroking his shaft in front of her. Beads of his pre-cum decorated the head.

“Let me pleasure you, senator. It's my job to make you feel good.'' A sexy grin found its way to her red lips.

She stopped dancing and sashayed her way toward the couch he was sitting on. She started to unbutton his shirt and dipped her head to lick his nipples.

“Fuck, woman! What are you doing to me?” Phoenix thought his whole body was electrified the moment her wet tongue touched his hardened nipples.

“I’m gonna make you crazy over me, senator.”

She looked down at his shaft when the woman pulled his hands away and replaced them with her own. The second her soft palms touched his hardness, Phoenix almost convulsed in pleasure.

“Damn!” All that came out of his mouth were profanities and groans of pleasure. He was so consumed by the fire that burned his body.

“What do you want me to do, senator?” She kept on stroking him, occasionally caressing his balls.

“Suck it. Suck it hard. God, suck my cock.” He begged, and he gritted his teeth. The anticipation was killing him already.

She smiled, “Your wish is my command, my naughty senator.”

And with that, she dipped her head to his center and licked the shiny head of his shaft.

Phoenix hadn't expected it but the moment her wet tongue licked his pre-cum, he convulsed in pure pleasure while loads of his juice spurted out to her mouth and face.

She moaned and licked every drop of it.

He opened his eyes and he sat right up in his bed while he was catching his breath. His heart was pounding fast inside his chest and beads of sweat rolled on his forehead.

“What the fuck was that?” he whispered.

He immediately pulled the sheets off his body only to find his boxers wet, his shaft still rock-hard and aching. When he pulled his boxers down, he was baffled to find that he had come while having wet dreams about that woman.

“Damn! You’re such a mess, Phoenix!” He stared at the creamy mess inside his boxers.

He should be disgusted for having such a filthy dream, but surprisingly it felt good.

Phoenix scrambled out of bed and went to the bathroom. He needed a cold shower to calm his body.

It was the first time that he had a wet dream about a woman, a stripper to be exact.

“Fucking pervert!” He cursed himself. But he had to admit that it was such a delicious dream, he could still feel how her wet tongue licked him.

His shaft began to get hard again, and Phoenix was left with no choice but to close his eyes and began to stroke himself while he was under the shower.

***

“Zendy, can I talk to you for a second?”

Brianna knocked on Zendy’s office and peaked on the door. She smiled shyly at her. She was in her normal attire, it was not her schedule to dance for the night.

She just wanted to talk to the manager of the club.

Zendy was shocked when she saw her, her face mirrored with questions.

“Eve! You’re not scheduled to perform tonight, what brings you here? Come, sit here.”

Eve took a deep breath and went to sit on the couch. She was nervous as hell, this will be the first time that she was going to ask Zendy a favor. A huge favor.

“What is it? Is there something wrong?” Her voice was laced with concern.

She’s that obvious, huh? Maybe her face says how stressed she was with her mother’s health.

“Actually, I came here to ask you a favor. It’s about my mother.” Brianna bit her lower lip. Her hands shook.

Zendy’s eyes went wide. “Why? What happened to her?”

It’s not a secret in the club that her mother was sick.

Brianna fought the urge to tear up. “Her cancer returned.” There, she said it.

Zendy covered her mouth.

“Oh, my god! I’m so sorry!” Zendy exclaimed, shocked about the revelation.

She was quick to sit beside Brianna and hugged her. She tapped and caressed her back to comfort her.

Brianna bit her lower lip. It feels good that someone like Zendy cares about other people, people like her who are struggling.

“What can I do for you? Do you need help?” Zendy asked.

It might be embarrassing but Brianna was willing to swallow her pride for her mother.

“I needed money for her treatment. The cancer is more aggressive this time, and she needs to be treated immediately. And I have decided that I will accept any offer starting tonight. I just need that money desperately, Zen.”

Zendy nodded and smiled sadly at her.

“I understand, Bri. Don’t worry, I will help you get the money that you need. I will call Mr. Smith. I’m sure he’ll be happy to hear this.” Zendy caressed her shoulder.

“Can I ask for another favor?” Brianna felt her cheeks burn in embarrassment.

“Of course, what is it?” Zendy was all ears.

“Can I, at least, ask for an advance payment now? I mean, I know it’s not allowed since I have no client yet, but I need to take her to the hospital tomorrow, Zen.”

Brianna looked down on her fidgeting hands.

Zendy shook her head.

“You don’t have to worry about it! You’re the star dancer in this club, of course, you can ask for a cash advance! Besides, if the news about this will be out, I’m sure those men will fall in line just to have you!”

Brianna swallowed hard. She had to do this. She smiled at Zendy and hugged her. “Thank you so much, Zen! You’re such an angel.”

Though Brianna knew that her decision would ruin her life forever, a huge part of her was happy that she would be able to help her mother. That's all that matters to her.

Zendy gave her the amount that she needed for the first session of chemotherapy.

Brianna filled her lungs with air and hugged her shoulder bag, inside was the check that Zendy gave her. She will go home with a bright smile tonight.

***

Senator Phoenix McIntyre was in a meeting together with his running mates for the coming election. It was still a year before the actual election but they were already getting ready. Everything was being planned carefully.

Senator Craig, the aspiring president, was speaking in front about their plans and strategies. All ears were on him, except for Phoenix.

He was sitting silently on his designated chair and he was staring blankly at the table before him, his mind was not in the meeting.

His mind kept on rewinding his dream from last night. He can’t keep his mind off those scenes. And as he recalled the way her body moved seductively, he began to feel hot and his shaft started to get hard.

“Shit!” he cursed silently. How does his body react like this just by thinking about her? It's not normal anymore.

“Yes, Senator McIntyre, you said something?” Craig called on him, all heads snapped in his direction.

Phoenix let out a forced smile. “No, I’m sorry. Just go on.” He wanted to pull his shaft and threw it out of the window.

How can he house a boner in a meeting with these politicians?

He adjusted himself on the chair, removed his coat, and put it on his lap. He’s not going to allow that someone might notice his bulge, he would die of embarrassment.

“You must be thinking of something nasty to have a boner in front of these ugly politicians.” His friend, Senator Errol Janses leaned towards him and whispered.

“Shit! Shut up!” He scowled at him.

Errol just shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

Phoenix was scowling the whole duration of the meeting. Thankfully, the meeting was adjourned early.

Errol was shaking his head, and Phoenix hurriedly went back to his office, making sure that no one would see how his hard shaft protruded in his pants.

“Fucking boner!” He dumped his coat on the couch. He leaned his back and closed his eyes, trying to get his breathing steady to calm his nerves.

After a few minutes, he called his secretary, Levi.

“What is it, senator?” The twenty-five-year-old, newly hired secretary appeared in front of him with a tablet in his hand. “You want me to order you lunch?”

Phoenix sat straight and waved his hand.

“No, I want you to call a club named Valkyrie, it's a strip club. I want a VIP membership there, but use your name in the registration instead of mine.”

There was a moment of silence,and when he looked up at Levi, his face was shocked and his lips gaped at him.

Nic grimaced.

“I know! Stop looking at me like that. Make sure my identity won’t be disclosed. And you will not speak about this conversation to other people!” His eyes threw dagger looks.

He saw how Levi suppressed a smile. He just wanted to fire this man, if not for his efficiency.

“Copy that, Senator. I will not tell a soul about it." He even gestures while zipping his mouth close.

He rubbed his stubbles in annoyance. This is not so him. He should be avoiding that woman! He shouldn’t even be thinking about her.

He will just watch her dance privately, and maybe then he’ll get over her.

Yes, that’s it. He’s just going to have a taste of her, that’s all he needed to stop this insanity.