“And now, ladies, the main attraction of the evening; our very own performers!” Shania announced, her face beaming with an excited grin.
The clapping, cheering, and whistling reverberated around the small hall reserved for the hen party. From a corner of the hall, muscular men, numbering twenty, all in the same attire – a zebra-patterned pair of boxers and a tie with the same pattern as the boxers – filed into the room through different entrances. Louder cheers met their entrance.
Amber took in the electric atmosphere as her eyes scanned the male strippers that entered the hall. Her tongue darted out to wet her dry lips.
Twenty men for just nine women? Shania had done it this time.
Shania had always been a wild spirit, so Amber figured Shania’s last party as a single woman– as she wa
