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Billionaire's Stripper: A Billionaire's Virgin Romance by Posey Parks, Shantee Parks (32)

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

LYDIA

Later that night I stood in the mirror placing diamond encrusted earrings in my ears. Hayden stepped behind me zipping up the nude and gold semi sheer embroidered long sleeve short bodice dress with a revealing cleavage. “You are a knock out.”

Here in London, England I was who Hayden wanted me to be, the sexy young fiancé on his arm. He wanted to show me off wherever we went. He enjoyed not having to visit me in the strip club. Honestly, I enjoyed it too. Hayden wore a custom navy suit. He was handsome as always.

We arrived twenty minutes later outside another exclusive club. It was a little nippy tonight. Once inside we were escorted by a hostess. The gentlemen sat at a crème large round open booth right off the dance floor. The men stood as Hayden introduced me. The last man I was introduced to, I knew exactly who he was.

“Hello, Glenn.”

I sat in the plush booth. Hayden hesitantly sat at my side.

“Lydia. Of course, I never knew that was your real name. I only knew you as Scrumptious. And scrumptious you are.” His eyes roamed my body hungrily.

“You are the most beautiful woman in that entire strip club.”

“When I’m in town I request she dance for me,” he stated to the men around him.”

I didn’t know what to do. I was frozen in place. Working at the world renowned Make It Rain strip club has followed me all the way to London. I was embarrassed more so for Hayden than myself.

“It’s good to see you again Glenn,” I smiled.

“I wasn’t aware you offered escorting services. I knew some of the other women did.”

He glanced at Hayden then back at me. “If you are in town all weekend, maybe I can request your services.” His grin was wide.

I smiled.

I hid my left hand under my clutch removing my engagement ring slipping it into my purse. I could feel Hayden’s burning anger. “I am only working for Hayden this weekend.”

Glenn leaned over whispering something into Hayden’s ear. Glenn reclined against the cushions releasing a hardy devilish laugh.

“No, I wouldn’t know. I’m not having sex with her.”

Back straight Hayden ran his finger within his collar. Glenn and the other men laughed.

“This shit, isn’t funny. Lydia is trying to protect my career. She is not an escort! She is my fiancé!” Hayden dug into my purse, removing the ring, sliding it back onto my finger.

“Glenn, I’m now well aware you know her from the strip club, but she is with me now.” He pointed at his chest.

“That shit is over!” He stared into each of their eyes clearing the air.

“I respect you all as business men. I’m asking you not to disrespect my fiancé.” Hayden stood to his feet pulling me with him.

“Apologize to Lydia for the disrespectful shit you said to her.”

“Glenn’s brown face was fueled with anger. “I’m not apologizing to a stripper!”

“Then I will end our business relationship. You can’t find another hedge fund manager as good as me. Think quick. Either you all apologize or my company walks!”

“I am sorry for insulting you Lydia,” Glenn said through gritted teeth.

The other men followed suit apologizing to me, expeditiously. Their pale faces were flush red. They couldn’t believe how Hayden spoke to them.

Hayden held my hand, buttoning his suit jacket with the other. “Enjoy yourselves tonight. I know I will.” Hayden stalked off pulling me with him.

Hayden snapped his finger in the air gaining the hostess attention. “Yes, Mr. Gaster.”

“I need a table now! Bring my usual. Also, two boxes of cigars. I want to pick which I would like to smoke.”

“Of course, Mr. Gaster.” She directed us into a large booth.

I slid in first, then Hayden. I didn’t know what to say. My eyes fell on my beautiful ring as my heart sank.

The music was pumping. The atmosphere was electric. The dance floor was riddled with people dancing close. The DJ was playing all my favorites. If I were in a better mood I would be out on the dance floor enjoying myself. Instead I was moping. I felt terrible. What could I do to make Hayden feel better. Hayden sat dazed into space. My head lowered on his shoulder. My fingers brushed his arm. Hayden brought my left hand to his lips kissing my ring finger. Instantly, I shattered inside for this man. Hayden stole my heart, he is my one and only love.

“What did I ask you to weather with me Lydia?”

“The Tsunami.”

“Yes, a monstrous storm is coming and it ain’t letting up. Tonight, was a glimpse of what’s to come.”

Hayden pulled my head up to meet his gaze. “I can get through it as long as I’m with you.” His lips tenderly touched mine with love. My body tingled all over. How and why did I deserve Hayden? Was my mother looking down on us, smiling?

The waitress arrived with our order breaking me and Hayden’s trance.

“Is there anything else I could get either of you?”

“Yes, bring a bottle of Richebourg Grand Cru and a plate of boneless honey barbeque wings.”

“Right away Mr. Gaster.” She smiled before walking away.

Hayden leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees then retrieved a cigar from each of the two boxes. He ran each of them under his nose respectively, before choosing which he wanted to smoke. Hayden slipped his blue tinted aviators from his inner jacket pocket sliding them over his gorgeous blue eyes.

After lighting the cigar, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, leaning back against the crème booth. His eyes scanned the crowd from behind his sunglasses. I admired his billionaire boss style. Three smoke o’s released from his mouth. Fuck, it was sexy. My pussy was dripping wet for my powerful man. He just defended my honor to his clients. This man is my future husband, I smile inside at the reality. I wished we were alone I would dance for Hayden. Give him the best lap dance he ever had. I remembered back when he sat in the corner of the strip club looking the way he looks now sexy as hell but surrounded by strippers. The look in the other strippers faces when they danced for him, they wanted to be noticed like I was noticed by him. His eyes always remained on me. I told them I would take care of him. I wanted Hayden badly. His possessiveness over me is a turn on. No more running from my future husband. My nude lips pushed into his cheek. His expensive cologne invaded my nostrils in the best way. Hayden’s arm wrapped around me resting on my ass. This would make a cute picture. “Baby, where is your phone? I want a picture of us.”

Hayden passed his cell to me, I leaned in closer, giving my sexy facial pose. Hayden didn’t smile, he continued with the same boss stare. I wanted Hayden inside me at that moment. I placed Hayden’s cell back inside his pocket.

“Drink up baby.” I sipped the expensive red wine. It’s the best tasting wine I’ve ever had.

Our backs were to his clients. Hayden had no intention of hiding. Four drinks later, Hayden and I were on the dance floor. He even removed his jacket. Our night turned out to be incredible. Hayden called one of his friends who lives in the city. Tyler and Sophia were refreshing. They were just what Hayden and I needed. They were full of life. Tyler told story after story. I loved listening to him speak with his English accent. Tyler’s blonde hair was short and spiky. His build, lanky. He’s a professional video gamer. He is also one of Hayden’s clients. A client who wouldn’t judge us. Sophia was bubbly. She told me to call her Sophie for short. Her red hair was styled in a sharp bob cut. Fit her face well. She was model skinny. I’m slender but my ass is fat, I have thick thighs, nice c-cup breasts, and a tiny waist.

Hayden told Tyler what happened earlier. Tyler was bothered by the way I was treated. He raised his glass. “Fuck them! They are bloody assholes!”

Our glasses met in the middle of the table. We shouted. “Fuck them!” Did I mention I had the best time? I’m adjusting well in my new life.

Sophie grabbed my hand. “That rock is fucking huge! Congratulations,” she stated sincerely.

“Thank you.” Hayden rubbed my hip.

I felt Tyler’s eyes on me. He’s attracted to me. I hope he remains in his lane. I wanted to make it clear I only had eyes for Hayden. Removing Hayden’s sunglasses, I gazed into his eyes. My lips intertwined with his. We fell back against the cushioned seat. My fingers massaged his chest. Baby, are… you… ok…?” he asked between kisses.

“Yes,” I smiled.

Hayden slapped my ass. “Come on let’s dance.”

Tyler and Sophie followed us to the dance floor. Sophie grabbed my hands once we were in the middle of the floor. We danced to the beat for the guys. Hayden snatched me by my waist, pulling me close. His lips were all over my neck.

“My dick is hard for you right now. I’m fucking the shit out of you tonight. I think you’re ready.” He smiled at me then winked.

Hayden was buzzing. Once back at the table. Sophie and I sat and talked. Hayden and Tyler were in a deep conversation about gaming.

“When do you graduate?”

“In June.”

“Good! I think it’s sexy you both met in a strip club. He’s head over heels for you. We’ve gone out before-,” she paused.

“It’s ok. Y’all went out and he brought Natalie.”

Her red eyebrows scrounged together. “He told you?”

“No, let’s say we bumped into her last night at her pub. I ran inside because I was mad at Hayden. And everything was brought to the surface once he walked in.” I smiled.

“Hayden expressed his feelings for me in front of her and all the patrons.”

Her face turned to mush. “Wow, that is so lovely!”

Sophie hugged me. “I love you two together. Natalie was pushy. She tried pushing him into a relationship. He wasn’t ready. He was waiting for the right woman to come along, you.”

I blushed. “Thank you, Sophie.” I pulled her into another hug.

Our party was drunk when we left the club. We stumbled toward our luxury cars. My hand lazily raised in the air. “Sophie, see you tomorrow!”

“Tomorrow love!”

Tyler smashed his lips against hers, pushing her into the car.

Hayden stood behind me waiting for me to climb into the car. His dick pressed against my ass. “Get inside baby.”

“Pete, back to the hotel. And roll up the partition!”

The second the car began moving, Hayden’s fingers were in my pussy. “Fuck, yeah Hayden.”

His lips slithered over my breasts through my dress. He popped my breast out of my bra, into his mouth. “Cum for me baby.”

I laid on the seat under my man in heaven. His finger invaded my slickness, I pushed my pussy onto his finger continuously. His thumb traced over my clit, I was cumming. My fingers ran through Hayden’s hair pushing my breast deeper into his mouth. He didn’t let up on my clit until I was cumming a second time. “Hayden! Hayden!” I screamed.

Hayden sat up. His hair was all over his head. He sucked on his fingers like it was the best thing since sugar cookies were invented. I fell to my knees, unbuckling his pants. His cock popped out. Our eyes locked. “You’re such a freaky bitch. Do you know that?”

“You bring out the freaky bitch in me, baby.” My mouth swallowed his big dick until it disappeared.

“Fuck, Lydia!” Hayden’s hand slammed into the roof of the Bentley. I released his dick momentarily. His precum dribbled down my chin. I licked it up then bobbed my head again, licking all sides of his cock like an ice cream cone. My mouth closed around the head sucking it hard, my tongue ran under the head of his dick.

He was babbling. “Baby, you are so fucking good.” My hands rested on the seat. My mouth moved up and down his shaft repeatedly. Hayden’s hand grabbed my hair by the nape of my neck.

“Suck it good Lydia.” Hayden moved to the edge of the seat, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth, until I was gagging. His eyes rolled back and his head dropped back.

“Yes, Lydia take it all.” My fingers gripped his thighs, his cum shot out fast and heavy, right down my throat.

Our eyes burned into each other’s. I licked the tip of his dick again followed by a wink. The car stopped. Hayden grabbed my hair again, plunging his tongue down my throat.

“Sir, we have arrived.”

We pulled ourselves together, stumbling out of the car into the hotel. The second we were on the elevator Hayden was all over me. His mouth and hands ravished my body. The elevator doors opened on our floor, we exited, swaying down the hall. Once in our room. Hayden peeled my dress off. I unbuttoned several buttons on his shirt, pulling it over his head. His pants and boxers hit the floor quick. Slipping my fingers within the waist band of my lace panties, I shoved them down my thighs, they hit the floor. Hayden lifted me off my feet laying me on the bed. He slid his dick up and down my wet pussy, then fell on top of me. He was out like a light, snoring. I was right behind him.