✓208✓ The striper 3

Meanwhile, Harry was still at the second section of the bar, unaware of what his boss/friend was doing.

Even though he wasn't sure of what he was doing, with everything in the bar looking hazy and a bit blurry, Harry wanted nothing but to leave immediately.

However, he couldn't stop himself from kissing the striper as though his life depended on it, they had left the dance floor to a dimly lit corner of the arena and somehow the striper herself had forgotten her agreement with Tristan concerning the boundaries.

She was lost in ecstasy from every of his touch, somehow, each kiss on her bare neck ignited a tingling sensation within her considering that it wasn't her first time.

"Wait," she said to Harry, who was clearly under the influence of alcohol and it was visible in his eyes and behavior.

"We can't go any further," she added.

"But why not?" Harry asked her, his voice sounded like that of a child who had been deprived of food for days.

"Uhm," she stuttered, and took Harry's hand of
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