“Thought you could get yourself a better job after the sudden disappear, Matilda” A familiar deep voice echoed, laced out in a mockery tone as my body jerked to a sharp pause, stiffening on the long pole I was roaming my body on, bouncing my ass with all the strength I had, all in the name of impressing the strange that called me in for a private dance. I snapped my neck backward, a sly glint sparkled in his eyes. It was my ex-boyfriend, the one I ran away from when he needed me the most. My cheeks got burnt in embarrassment, with regret piercing into my soul as I ran my hands across my exposed body, neither did I know this act could feel more temping in his cold blue eyes, his eyes darkened with hatred as he sneered in anger “Open up for me slut, I paid you for the strip show” “I brought you also, your body belongs to me, every inch.” I WILL MAKE YOU PAY FOR IT.