The dancer (4)

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Lena That wasn’t the last time I saw the handsome stranger. He came almost every night I danced, and each time he booked VVIP dances for us. We always started off drinking champagne and talking —well, mostly me talking. The only thing I’d learned so far about the handsome stranger was that his name was Cassian and that he was the CEO of some billion-dollar company. Oh, and the money — God, the money- was beyond my imagination. Marcus and Maya were right. I settled a lot of bills on the first night, and by the second, everything was cleared. Whenever I went down to dance for him, the money was the last thing on my mind. I was looking forward to meeting him, to our conversations. The things that had seemed strange about him that first night were now the things I enjoyed the most. He alw

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