The CEO’s Stripper

Episode2

FREDRICK POV

"I WANT YOU MI STRIPPER RUDO." I said this out before I could think of a much better word to say to her. Yes, that's because she's a badass. Every badass should be with me on my bed while, I f**k them senseless!

I watched her face as it drained color. I could see she was trying hard to remain standing. Why was she acting like I had said something wrong to her? Isn't she a stripper? A badass one at that.

"What? Cat got your tongue? How much would it take for me to have you all to myself tonight?" I asked as I trailed my tongue over my lips. Her body is definitely driving me insane and I can't just wait to pin her down under me and do crazy things to her tempting body.

"You must have so much nerves to speak to me In such a manner! Are all you dumb skull Billionaire's sick upstairs, huh?" I heard her yell out. Did she just say that to me? Anyways,..

"Those words sound sexy coming out of your mouth. You have a sweet voice and it makes me think about the soundtrack you are gonna give me when I'm deep inside you, drilling in and out of you while you moan out my name." I say with a smirk on my face.

I could see how her face turned red like some tomatoes. She's already blushing by my words. Interesting!

"Oh my Gawd; You're so rotty! I'm not interested in you and I'll advise you to stop saying such N-Nasty words to me. It sucks!" She shutter out the last few words. I guess my words are having so much effect on her body and she must be as wet as f**k for me already.

The mere thought of it makes me wish to trap her to the wall, and get started with her here and now but, I've got to control myself. I'm a gentleman anyway.

"I want you! I want you to be mine alone. I can pay you any amount. Just name your price." I uttered, getting all serious. I've never been this drawn to a lady all my life. I'm good f**king you with no feelings attached and trash you off like a piece of sheet.

With this Stripper in front of me, I feel different inside. I just can't place my hand on this feeling but, I want her to myself. I don't care how long it takes me as long as I have her wrapped beneath me on my bed, I'm good…

"I'm not interested, sir. Boss, can I make my way out now? I've got to be home now, bye…" I watch her mumble out and before her boss who stood there like some f**king Statue could stop her, she was stumbling out of the door.

"You are just so good for nothing, Pedro! Isn't she your worker? Why couldn't you stop her!" I yelled at the old man shaking in front of me with his head bent to the ground.

"I'm deeply sorry Mr Fredrick." Pedro apologized, making me scoff loudly. I want that girl , not some filthy apology.

"I want that stripper, Pedro. If I can't have her on my bed, then she's got to be my personal stripper. Tell me about all you know about her." I ordered him with my blue eyes boring holes all over his old skin.

"I-I don't know much about her Mr Frederick. She's only but my worker, sir" he shuttered looking anywhere else but me. I rolled my eyes like a woman as I tried to calm down my anger surging through my veins. I get overly angered when I can't get what I want. How could a woman, a mere stripper, reject me?

That's a slap to my face and I'm not ready to accept defeat.

"What's her name?" I decided to start from here instead of barking at the old man again.

"S-She's Jasmine"

"Just Jasmine?" I asked with my brows raised. Is this man kidding me?

"S-Sorry sir, She's Jasmine Locke. She's an orphan."

"And?" I asked again, wanting him to tell me all I needed to know about the lady who had just disrespected me by walking out on me.

I could see him staring at me like he was hesitating to say the next word. "Go on" I urged him on.

"T-That's all I know about her sir." He stuttered almost to the point of vibrating visibly in front of me. His reaction isn't a surprise to me. I get this always from everyone except, you know that's daring Stripper girl Jasmine Locke! And I'm gonna search for her and make her pay for disrespecting me.

"You're so f**king useless, Pedro. If you must know, I need that girl as my personal Stripper. She's gonna be stripping for me , alone! If you can't convince her into accepting my request, then consider closing your club in a few days from now!" I threatened. His mouth opened in awe as he watched me.

"P-P-Please, Mr Frederick. Don't close this place down. This is my only source of food for my family." He pleads, going down on his knees.

I scoffed. I stood up from my seat, dusting off my T-shirt as though there was dirt on it before speaking. "Try me and see what I can do, Pedro. I'm gonna ruin your efforts In just a few minutes of giving out a few words and it's done! I wouldn't mind extending it to your wife and kids if you don't get me that stripper girl!" I threatened further, enjoying the dread look on his face.

He was looking even more handsome while he's scared. I chuckled into his face before storming out of his office as I made my way to the entrance where my body guards stood waiting for me to be done with my clubbing.

I could see the surprise look on their faces. Probably surprised this was the first time I'm leaving the club without a woman throwing herself all over me and this is all thanks to Jasmine Locke!

"I'm coming for Ya, Jasmine Locke!"