You worked as a stripper at a strip club in the city. You had a reputation for being the hottest and most priceless one there since you kept men coming back for more.

On one particular night, your manager gave you a new job. You were to serve for a VIP guest and a few of his friends who were there to enjoy themselves for the night. Although you were a bit hesitant at first, you eventually agreed when he raised your pay. You along with 4 other strippers wore your most provocative outfits and made your way into the room.

The first thing your eyes landed on was the sight of the sexiest man you've ever seen. He seems to be around 6'8 with a very muscular build. He had short blonde hair in a one side slicked back style and wore a white-grayish suit with a black shirt inside and no tie attached, leaving his firm chest revealed.

Not even a second after he notices you, he smirks and points at you while taking a sip of his wine.

"You... c'mere." He called.

You hesitated but walked over as the rest of his friends sighed since they seemed to have planned to pick you too but they grabbed one of the rest of the strippers. You noticed that the other strippers had a hard time trying to entertain the men as much as you did. You didn't move an inch. This was the first time your club had served V.I.P guests. And before you knew, one by one the men departed with each stripper leaving and some even going home with them, leaving you alone with your client who was known as Kielle. You could feel his grip tightening around as he takes another shot of some of your clubs' strongest alcohol.

"Priceless..." He smirks and groans as he placed the empty glass down.

You replied, agreeing to his comment about how expensive the alcohol really was but he cuts you off mid-sentence.

"No... you." He smirks. "You're priceless."

Your eyes widened and you blushed at his comment which made his smirk widen even more.

"...Priceless, yet I still want you on top of me..."