Coffee, Tea? Or me?

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Part II


Lucy was wearing a simple blue silk velvet two-piece, the bralette supporting her breasts above which rested the heart pendant that James had given her. The bottom was a pair of Brasilian shorts cut low to her hip line, at her waist a thin diamond chain connected to hoops around her thighs to form a shimmering garter belt, her feet bare. Her hair was loose, brushing her shoulders, her lips nude and her eyes were decorated by a dark smokey makeup that gave her a sharp look. Lucy grabbed the pole with one hand and looked at James from under her long, thick lashes, her expression mischievous and confident. He swallowed hard at her sight and sat back against the sofa, his hand behind his head, enjoying the view.

As the lyrics began Lucy started to walk around the pole, holding it with one hand, her legs moving slowly one in front of the other in calculated moves. When she came back to the starting point she faced James, then grabbed the pole with both hands above her head and opened her legs, slowly lowering herself.

James’ eyes widened and filled with lust at her sensual movements.

Lucy gave a quick side smirk and pulled herself up, turned to the side still holding the pole, then she crouched down and slowly lift her butt first followed by the rest of her body in a winding wave. She paused for a second, passing her hand through her hair, her eyes on James then she quickly lift herself up with her arms and, securing the pole between her thighs she spun around a couple of times landing on her knees. Once again she got to her feet in an S motion, holding the pole, then with strength, she lifted her lower body so that she was upside down and opened her legs in a side split, she closed her knees around the pole and, spinning, let herself slowly fall on the floor to her back.

James’s eyes were glued on her body, taking in each movement, each curving of her lips. She looked so sexy in a simple and cheap way that made his body react uncontrollably.

When she started to crawl towards the end of the stage, her back arching to the beat and her eyes locked on his, he was sure he was going to have a heart attack.

Lucy stepped off the little stage and walked to James, straddling him without really touching his body and, leaning forward, she blew on his neck creating goosebumps of pleasure. She passed her hands through her hair again and tilted her head back, circling her hips in a sensual twist, then she went back on her feet and walked back on the stage.

As the song came to the end Lucy spun on the pole again, securing it between her knees then grabbed it with one hand and bent backwards, touching the silhouette of her body with her free hand and letting herself slowly fall to the floor.

She then quickly walked to the end of the stage and sat, her legs dangling.

James met her and stood between her parted legs, his hands on her waist.

“Happy birthday Mr Blackwood,” said Lucy in a silky voice.

“You’re crazy,” James said with amazement.

Lucy played with the hair at the back of his neck, sending shivers down his spine.

“You know, in the private room you can have anything you want...”

“I don’t think that’s true,” replied James, breathing in her scent.

“It is tonight...” Lucy whispered in his ear, pushing her hips against his erection.

James closed his eyes briefly, his hands moving down her thighs.

“Oh Lucy, you’re trouble.” No reproach in his tone.

She licked his lips in response and pulled him closer.

“Let’s go home,” he said. “I can’t do all the things I want to do to you here”.

“Don’t you want to go back to your friends afterwards?” she asked.

James looked at her in surprise.

“Do you really think I want to be with my friends after this?”

Lucy’s lips curled in a sexy smile and let go of his neck, getting on her feet.

“Let’s go through the service exit,” she said indicating towards a general point behind her back.

Lucy grabbed her bag from behind the fabric panel and put on her coat and boots then they left the room, walking through a narrow, dim corridor to a door marked STAFF ONLY.

Before they left they crossed path with a tall man, his skin the colour of caramel.

“Hey sweetie, thank you again for the favour,” said Lucy. “And thank Kevin too”.

The man looked at her and then at James with interest and smiled in response.

“Anytime babe, say hi to Jack”. Then quickly disappeared behind a door.

As they opened the door and walked into the cold January breeze Lucy wrapped herself in her coat.

“Who was that?” asked James pulling her close to his chest.

Lucy shrugged.

“I told you, I meet a lot of people”.

A minute later their taxi arrived and they throw themselves in, glad to be in a warm environment again. James gave the driver his address and they left the club.

As they were sitting in the back seat, only partially illuminated by the city light flashing through the windows, Lucy crossed her legs in a calculated move, revealing the shimmering diamond garter belt and smiled with satisfaction when she caught James’ greedy eyes on her tighs.

James looked at her and quietly asked

“Where did you learn that?”

“I’ve done it for many years as a sport but had to stop last year due to ...circumstances.” Replied Lucy covering her legs with her coat.

James nodded.

“That’s why you’re so freakishly strong”.

Lucy chuckled and the sound filled the car.

“How did you get my friends to take me there?” James asked after a moment.

“I asked,” replied Lucy matter-of-factly.

James tilted his head to the side, not satisfied with the answer.

“Did they know you were going to be there?”

Lucy sighed gently.

“They don’t know the details, but yes I think they had a hunch I was going to be there”.

James smiled, a little embarrassed by his jealousy.

A few minutes later the cab parked in front of James’ building, as they paid and left the car a couple of flashes came off from the end of the street. James took Lucy’s hand and they ran the short distance to the big glass door and into the lift.

When the doors closed they started to laugh and giggle until James grabbed Lucy’s face with both hands and kissed her passionately, pushing her against the wall. Lucy reciprocated the kiss, wrapping her arms around James’ neck and when the doors opened with adingthey found themselves breathless and excited again.

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