A virgin stripper, a playboy billionaire, and a lap dance filled with promise.
The first time I saw men stick money into her G-string, I knew the only person I wanted sticking anything into Randi aka Rose Black was me. But the club runs a tight ship and even billionaire clients can’t break the damn rules. Luckily I wasn’t a client; I was the guest of a client and I could afford to break the rules.
I wanted her, especially after the interrupted lap dance that had left me aching for her. I need a private dance from her, away from the club and its rules. Her virginity is an added bonus.
Stripping in a upscale club isn’t an ideal job, but it pays the bills. Once I leave the club, men sticking bills down my G-string is all history. Until my next shift. This is the life I live while I put myself through school, and I was fine with it.
Until he walks into my club.
He’s nerdy but sexy, and his pal has paid a handsome sum for a lap dance. A dance I’m obliged to give. A dance that could betray my need for him.
HIS VIRGIN STRIPPER is a standalone, happily ever after romance novel with no cliffhangers.