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watch her climb into her truck, before she reaches for the door. “Then you’re going to love me.” I smirk.
    She tries to hide her smile, but completely fails as she pulls the door closed and drives away.
    Holy fuck, this woman is different from the rest and I really badly want to find out in which ways . . .

Meadow
    IT’S BEEN A FEW DAYS since I saw Styx at Walk Of Shame and for some reason . . . I can’t shake him from my thoughts. I keep wondering about him and wanting to know more about this man.
    He’s a male stripper, everything that I should run away from, yet, I want to run back to the gym or club in hopes of seeing him again.
    He intrigues me. Even though he comes on a little strong, I don’t feel threatened by it. It doesn’t make me feel creepy and dirty like those guys at the gym did.
    Styx being up front with me, makes me like his company. It’s usually exhausting trying to figure men out and what they’re thinking. He comes right out and just says it. No holding back.
    Jase watched me for weeks, confusing me and frustrating me, before he finally hit on me and told me what he wanted to do to me.
    Just like my ex, Mack. The asshole that left me right after my aunt died because he couldn’t deal with my emotional state.
    Although the strip club isn’t my usual scene, I’ve talked Mandy into going with me tonight.
    Yes, I want to see Styx with less clothing on . . . so sue me. I’m only human. The man is dangerously sexy.
    “I can’t believe I’ve let you talk me into this.” Mandy shakes her head from beside me and jumps when a group of women scream in excitement when the DJ starts playing music. “Please tell me we don’t have to stay here all night. My ears can’t take it.”
    I laugh and hand her one of the Bomb Pop drinks that I ordered for us. “Just long enough to see Styx perform and then we can slip out and back to our cozy little lives.”
    “Let’s hope he’s up first then,” she yells over the music, while fingering her dark hair. “This place is a little too wild for me.”
    We sit here for about ten minutes, before the first guy finally takes the stage. A gorgeous guy with tattoos and dark blonde hair humps his away across the stage, the women going crazy and screaming out the name Kash .
    I recognize his picture from the flyer that was on my truck the other night.
    He’s been on stage for all of five minutes and already owns every single girl in this room. Not one person isn’t watching this hottie get down and dirty.
    Once it gets close to the end of the song, Kash, jumps down from the stage and dances against a few women, before bringing one up to the stage with him to dance above her face.
    This is the first time that I’ve ever watched a male stripper, and I have to admit that it makes me feel sort of . . . hot.
    Even though I was here a few days ago, my attention was on Styx and Styx alone. He’s still the only reason I’m here now.
    When I look over at Mandy, her face is red and her drink is half gone already. “You going to survive over there?” I ask with a laugh. “Breathe.”
    She nods her head, keeping her eyes glued to the stage. “I had no idea that the strippers would be this hot. Most of the online videos have men with amazing bodies and not so great faces and I’ve seen a lot of videos.”
    I laugh at her confession. “Walk of Shame is the exception, I guess. There’s got to be at least one decent male strip club out there and it looks like we’re in it.” I elbow her and smile, holding my straw to my lips. “Let’s just enjoy the entertainment for a bit, even if Styx isn’t up till last.”
    She nods her head in agreement. “This Kash guy is pretty damn entertaining. So I’m enjoying. You couldn’t get me to leave now if you dragged me out that door by my hair.”
    Smiling, I sit back and enjoy the show, getting excited at the idea of seeing Styx dance. If he moves anything like this Kash guy, then I have a feeling that I’m going to