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[hadtimeofmylife]

Quinn didn't know how her life ended up this way. A stripper and not just a stripper, but one who if the money was right, would sleep with the clients. After high school, her mother ended up kicking her out and her father wanted nothing at all to do with her. Her sister, well.. Quinn had tried to live with her, but their mother had spun so many

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[imthenewguy]

He'd told his friends he didn't want a stripper for his party. He also told them he didn't want to get blind drunk but they'd made sure of the first and were trying to make sure of the second. He was getting married in just over a week to a girl he'd met in college. She was special to him and he honestly felt like he loved her. He was happy and looking forward to his future with her. He had his own comic book store, a few graphic novels and had made something special of himself.

He was a lucky guy.

He'd ended up moving to New York, living in a pretty awesome loft with his fiancee. She was out of town, having gone to LA for her party and he was at a friend's grand apartment for his party. He at least was getting it low key enough to be at someone's place and not crawling through bars. But, as he was sat with a beer in his hand on a couch in the large living room, music began to play and his friends whooped. "Look what we got you, man! You're welcome!" one of his friends bumped his shoulder with their fist, another chucked a few

[hadtimeofmylife]

Quinn walked ahead of the two other girls, since she was the 'main attraction'. Losing their long coats, the school girl uniforms were revealed beneath and they walked into the large living, all the men whooping and hollering that much more. Quinn forced a smile and tightened her pigtails before she was moving to where they said the special guy who was getting married was. When she stepped in front of him, her breath caught. He looked just like her ex, Sam Evans. No.. it couldn't be. It just definitely couldn't be. She cleared her throat and focused on her job.

Her body started to move to the music, Quinn making sure to stand as close as possible in front of him as he sat, but not letting her eyes meet his. She rarely ever looked at a client directly in the eyes.

[imthenewguy]

Sam let out a little groan and told his friends he'd get them back for this until he was cut off by what he saw. Surely not. There was absolutely no way the beautiful woman in front of him was her. A thick swallow and Sam sat up a little further, eyes fixed on her with an obvious confusion in them. He needed to be sure, he needed to be sure that his suspicion was correct.

And if so, he needed to stop her from stripping right there in front of him and his friends.

[hadtimeofmylife]

She turned so that her back was facing him, her hips and butt moving with the song as she slowly started to lose the schoolgirl skirt she was wearing, the top and black panties the only thing keeping her clothed now.