Royal Baby

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Authors: Lauren Hunt
Most of my customers were before I even started. I rubbed against him, listening to him moan and groan.
     
    He wrapped his hands around me and squeezed my breasts. I normally didn't care about men touching my chest or my ass but this felt different. It felt wrong. The man leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “You were so hot on stage. I couldn't stop thinking about your big tits and fine ass. I bet your pussy is so wet right now.” His hand trailed down my stomach and I swatted him away.
     
    I shook my finger at him. “No no, you're being a bad boy.”
     
    The customer leaned back and smiled. He was really enjoying this. I spun around and straddled him. I buried his face in my chest, rubbing my cleavage all over his face. Suddenly, he flung me off him and stood up.
     
    His smile turned devious as he looked down at me. “I bet you can't wait to feel my big cock inside you.” He began to unbuckle his belt.
     
    I was calm and collected. I'd been in this situation many times before. Jerome, the bouncer, was only feet away—plus I knew Karate. The customer was drunk and there was no need to cause a scene. I tried reason with him. “Sir, you're drunk and you can't do this.”
     
    The man kept grinning as he pulled down his pants. His prick was small and hard. Not enough meat for any woman. I giggled a little and called out for Jerome.
     
    The velvet curtain opened and it wasn't Jerome. It was Axe. His eyes glanced from the customer's crotch to me sitting helpless in the booth. His eyes filled with fury and his fists clenched into wrecking balls.
     
    I put my hands up to stop him but it was too late. He used the customer as a punching bag, hitting him in the stomach until the customer puked all over the floor. Axe didn't stop there. He smashed his fist against the guy's face, dislocating his jaw.
     
    Jerome hustled over within seconds and wrapped Axe in a bear hug. But Axe was in a blind rage. Nothing could stop him now.
     
    He wrestled with Jerome and I screamed for them to stop. “Jerome, he's my friend!” I called out.
     
    Jerome saw the customer on the floor and realized what happened. He released Axe and held him at arm's length. “Are you okay, Winter?”
     
    “Yes, I'm fine,” I replied. “My friend, Axe, came to my rescue just before things got out of hand. Jerome turned towards Axe. “I'm sorry I grabbed you. I thought you were the one trying to hurt her.”
     
    The red in Axe's eyes faded as he breathed in deeply. He nodded to the bouncer who dragged the customer out of the booth. Axe took my hand and lifted me up. “Are you really okay?” he asked.
     
    I nodded, dusting myself off. “Thanks for protecting me.” My heart was beating more rapidly than before. He still held my hand as he led me out of the booth. His touch was electrifying. We came to the back door that said: Employees Only. “Let me change and I'll be right back.”
     
    Axe looked concerned and didn't let go of my hand.
     
    I wanted him to hold it all night. “It's okay, Ill be all right.”
     
    Axe nodded and let go.
     
    I caught his eyes staring into mine as I closed the door.
     
    Poppy came running up to me in heels with her big tits flopping up and down. “Are you okay, Winter? What happened?”
     
    “A customer got too close. Nothing out of the ordinary,” I told her.
     
    “Thank god, with all the commotion out there, I thought it might have been worse.”
     
    “Relax, I'm fine,” I told her. But did I believe it myself?
     
    Poppy smiled and went back to fixing her hair.
     
    I took in a deep breath and found the dress I brought for the date tonight. I changed out of my skimpy strip-club outfit and into my civilian bra and panties. I slipped the dress on and couldn't reach the back zipper.
     
    “Poppy, could I get a little help here?” I asked, gathering my hair out of the way.
     
    She rushed over and pulled the zipper all the way up. “Damn Winter, you look fucking hot.”
     
    “Thanks.” I

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