"Hell," he said thickly as she moved away from him.
"I guess I'm not much of a dancer," she said as she paused still cupping her breasts, still tormenting him.
"You don't have to be."
"Do you think the men would pay to see me?"
"A man would have to be blind or dead if he didn't."
"And they'd tell their friends?"
"Or come back again for some more of the same."
He got up from where he had been sitting and walked to the door to lock it. She had driven him beyond endurance and now there was only one thing left, the only thing that was meant for the male and the female, the one thing that would quite possibly bring life into the world.
"Come here," she said softly.
He locked the door.
"Don't ask me twice."
"I knew this would happen," she said.
"Is that why you danced for me?"
"No,
