THE BILLIONAIRE'S STRIPPER BRIDE

CH 2

Alexandrov stood on the top level of the acquired skyscraper he turned into a nightclub, only the elite could afford the outrageous vip card guaranteeing entry into the Phoenix, alot of people kept trooping in, in different luxury cars, wearing latest fashion designs. He was supposed to be extremely happy, he keeps getting whatever he wants excluding the engagement to the slutty heiress Katrina Petros, he didn't want any of that. He constantly felt empty inside, it's been five years already and he still can't get the soft blonde woman off his head, that's all he can recall, the softness of her skin and her healthy blonde hair, everything else was a blur - except the fact that she wasn't Greek.

"You don't look like someone who just opened the biggest pleasure house in the city". Nikos his best friend shouted, coming behind him, he gulped down the drink he was holding as he stood beside him.

Alex took a sip from the drink in his champagne flutes. "It's not a pleasure house, it's a club Nikos".

"A stripper club, so it's basically the same thing filos mou (my friend)". He said, grinning.

"It's worthless arguing with you over anything". he said, turning to him "I feel there's something missing".

"Missing? Alex you've got everything you've ever wanted and this club is flooding with the elite".

"I feel they're only here because it's me, most of them just want to show off, but they don't stay for long, they keep hurrying away as if there's something they're so excited to go back to and they all take the same direction. I have a strong hunch they're all heading to the Sphinx club".

His cousin Leon suddenly said behind him."They're rumours Alex, that they have a mysterious black masked woman they call Aphrodite's descendant - it is said that she's the hottest woman in the city, they say she's an aphrodisiac in human form. You only have to watch her dance for a minute to completely lose control. Men and women are said to have cummed on their pants by merely watching her. But do you know what's even more interesting? She doesn't offer s*x no matter how much you pay, and she's always wearing the black mask".

"A mysterious woman, who isn't interested in money for s*x? That ought to be the funniest joke I've heard this year, they're just not paying enough". He said dismissively. A flicker of curiosity slowly igniting inside him.

Nikos grinned widely, he never passes off the chance to place a bet on anything, hence the reason he was known as Greece's most obsessive gambler. "Let's place a bet, I'll spend a million dollars in your club tomorrow night if you can go to the Sphinx club and convince the mystery stripper to have s*x with you tonight".

Alex turned and looked below, another group of elites were hurriedly leaving but that didn't bother him. His thoughts drifted to the blonde woman who gave him her virginity five years ago, and then dared to slip away, he had hoped to find her in the room patiently awaiting his return the way every other woman he'd been with did, instead she left without a trace, violently stepping on his pride.

"Étoimo (done)". Alexandrov said, his tone quickly turning dark and dangerous. "I won't need your money, get ready to transfer 3 million dollars to my grandmother's orphanage home. And I'll also make her completely submit to me before dawn".

"Well, well well, this is going to be a very interesting night. We have to go undercover though,". Leon said, looking very excited.

An hour later, all three men entered the Sphinx club, now this was what one would call a pleasure house, it lacked the opulence and luxury of his Phoenix club, it also looked a bit tacky. People here didn't know anything about privacy as moans could be heard in every corner. Alex was dressed in a Jean and cardigan, his own form of disguised since he's known for often wearing a tux.

After he and his friends showed off their expensive wristwatches, they were shown to a secluded vip room. The manager, a lanky weird-looking man approached them, smiling.

"Was told your jewels are much more expensive than all the jewels in the club combined". He stated, licking his dry lips.

"We want the most exclusive, the most expensive". Alexandrov simply said, dropping a bank card with it's worth and pin on the table. It was enough to buy five exclusive dancers.

Jame's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets as he examined the bank card.

"The most expensive and exclusive is Aphrodite's descendants, everyone is here to see her but since you want her exclusively, she's all yours. She doesn't offer more than dance performance though, and you can't touch her, leave it to me and I'll let you do whatever you want with the w***e, but if we Breach the no touching rule in the contract we signed with her, then she will leave and I don't want to lose her".

Alex only nodded and James sighed in relieve, for a moment he thought Alex was going to take back his card and leave.

"great! she'll be out in a few minutes".

Few minutes later sultry music was heard from the speakers and the lights in the room turned red, setting the room for the scene.

A woman appeared, wearing what one could barely call a dress, it was transparent, they could all see her glistening skin and pierced bellybutton and the only things covered by what looked like flower petals were her n*****s and c**t, she wore a black mask that his everything on the upper part of her face except her eyes, jawline, and lips.

Her body moved in a way that commanded attention as she swayed her hips to the rythm of the song, then she dropped to her knees and crawled slowly towards Alex, eyes completely fixed on him.