I'll Do It If It's For You

A daring plan formed in Zoe's mind. A genuinely audacious goal.

Wolf continued to observe Zoe, especially her face. Zoe tilted her head, allowing him to see her face more clearly. She positioned herself at the right angle so Wolf wouldn't judge her appearance too harshly.

"I'll take a look first," Wolf said, placing his drink on the table.

Not an ordinary table. The table was Zoe's stage. Round, wide enough for a dancer to move safely and freely, with an iron pole in the centre.

"I hope you like it." Tiana excused herself. As the sound of Tiana's footsteps grew fainter as the room door closed, Zoe's heartbeat grew louder.

She usually no longer got nervous and worked professionally immediately, but this time was different. She had to succeed in getting Wolf interested in her. She had to make him request full service and leave an impression.

"You choose the song." Wolf handed Zoe a tablet containing a list of songs, and Zoe was thankful for it. She could choose a song she was very familiar with.

"Oh... I like your choice. Your music taste is pretty good," Wolf patted his thigh in satisfaction.

Zoe selected a slow RnB beat with naughty and sensual lyrics. It suited the atmosphere perfectly. The song could have been more well-known, but Zoe liked it. She could move more freely when accompanied by that song.

Zoe closed her eyes for a moment, not only to calm herself but also to forget the world around her. The only way she could undress without embarrassment later.

Zoe's ears waited for the song's cue, and then she climbed onto the table. Holding onto the pole, Zoe began to sway to the song's rhythm, bending her knees, spreading her legs, and teasingly caressing her body. She twisted and writhed.

Her eyes never left Wolf's gaze, blinking slowly with a seductive look. The man gradually forgot his cigarette, letting the ash pile up.

His breath caught as he watched Zoe slowly remove her robe. Wolf smiled, liking what he saw. His smile widened as Zoe descended slowly and then extended her leg, resting it on a chair between his thighs.

"You're a sly fox..." Wolf growled in a deep voice. At the same time, his hands moved to remove both of Zoe's boots.

But when Wolf was about to touch her, Zoe evaded and jumped back onto the table, twirling around the pole.

With her legs still wrapped around the pole, Zoe leaned her body, twisting to show her back. Showing the strings of her bikini were tied. 

Wolf understood his role as well. He pulled the strings until they unravelled.

But Zoe didn't let the bikini piece fall. She held the front part, intentionally keeping it covered. And, of course, disappointing Wolf with a sigh.

Zoe smiled. Her seduction worked. The man reacted as she intended. It was time to give more.

Zoe twirled around the pole a few more times, descended from the table, stood before Wolf, and lowered the fabric.

Zoe could even hear Wolf's breath hitch as his eyes enjoyed what he had been anticipating since earlier. But as his hand reached out, Zoe grabbed his hand while shaking her head.

Wolf looked like he wanted to be angry, but the furrow in his brow turned into a sigh as Zoe began to kiss and nibble his palm. She bit lightly and licked his index finger.

Zoe lifted both hands, not letting go, and turned around before slowly sitting on Wolf's lap, facing away.

However, Zoe had to release those hands, and she flinched as she felt a touch on her back. Wolf used his nose to caress her back. The temptation was supposed to make Wolf sensitive, but Zoe got carried away.

Wolf's now free hands kneaded Zoe's waist, reciprocating her earlier teasing. 

He caressed and tickled her, and then Wolf pulled the strings of her bikini bottom. His movements were so swift that Zoe couldn't keep up when Wolf removed the bottom piece and flung it away.

"You're mine tonight..." Wolf whispered into Zoe's ear, then lifted her body. Flipping Zoe until she sat facing him.

The tables had turned. Zoe was no longer in control. The man freely let his lips roam, causing Zoe to squirm and writhe with bites and kisses.

Zoe closed her eyes, struggling against the temptation. It was the first time Zoe had to work this hard. Usually, no matter how much her clients teased her, Zoe would fight back.

But Wolf's touch was professional. They were making Zoe question how many women had shared his bed. The kind of man she should avoid, but Zoe needed him. She would be one of those women tonight.

Zoe ran her hand down Wolf's neck, then unbuttoned his shirt. The black ink tattooed on his muscular chest came into Zoe's view, but she had to close her eyes again.

The man's fingers and lips resumed their caresses. Zoe moaned as Wolf stood up and pushed her onto the table. Zoe clasped Wolf's neck, pulling down his face, but Wolf held Zoe's head.

"My lips aren't for you... You can only enjoy this..." Wolf leaned over, and Zoe shrieked.

But the sting was very brief. The man quickly guided Zoe's long-forgotten desires and passions, bringing her a pleasure she had never wanted again.

Zoe felt alive as that satisfaction spread throughout her body—no telling how many times now. After that, Zoe no longer dreamt of resisting. She surrendered to wherever Wolf's hands took her. Until finally, he held her in a pleasure that matched his own.

***

Zoe couldn't remember when she had moved to the room that was part of the VVIP lounge. She knew she was already there when she opened her eyes. Zoe looked to the side and saw Wolf putting on his pants.

Zoe could see more clearly now. The man's body was almost entirely covered in tattoos. There's a tattoo of large wings on his back, flowers on his arms, and several words written in a foreign script on his waist.

"Here. I'll ask you again if you come here." Wolf placed a thick stack of one-hundred-dollar bills on the bed. Probably more than five thousand dollars. But five thousand dollars wasn't enough for Zoe.

Zoe took the money and returned it to Wolf, who looked puzzled.

"Why? Not enough?" he asked, reaching into his pocket.

Zoe shook her head and looked around. She needed something to explain. Zoe grabbed the note and pen near the room phone and started writing.

Wolf waited with curiosity until Zoe handed him her note.

"Do you want to get married... Do you want to marry me?" Wolf read Zoe's writing with raised eyebrows.