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Chapter 51: Strippers

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"Yeah... apparently the clients did. These parties tend to get a bit wild." Mason’s phone lights up, and I lean over to see the chat with Jace.

-Jace: Help me.

-Jace: [picture]

I stare at the picture, scanning it thoroughly. It’s his office, and sure enough, there are multiple women in lingerie—asses and breasts on full display—touching the men. "Ask him if he has a favorite stripper," I say to Mason. He smirks and immediately types.

-Mason: Got a favorite girl?

My heart pounds out of my chest. What office party has strippers present??

-Jace: They're dirty and already sucked more cock tonight than I had drinks. Their speed is immaculate, though. They're in and out with the boys in minutes.

Mason laughs out loud and continues the conversation.

-Mason: You didn't answer the question. Is it the blonde one in red?

He zooms in on a stripper in red, her back to the camera, her face turned just enough for her profile to show.

-Jace: If you want a list of my top ten, I can make you one. Why a
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