Cold as ice | John Shelby

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Cold as Ice

I twirled around the pole sensually, giving a seductive smile to the men around me

The smell of whiskey and smoke invading my senses as I rolled my hips back and forth

My back now pressed against the pole, my hair splayed over my shoulders and hitting the floor as my red heels fixed around the pole, holding me upside down.

I was one of their main attractions here so I had a reputation to uphold, these men wanted something sexy to look at
And that was my job

My black lace set of bra and panties didn't leave a lot to the imagination.

I fell back to my feet, sauntering over the edge of the stage and slipping down into a mans lap, I grinded on him, my nails clamped into his jaw as I made him look up at me

His breathing was heavy as we maintained eye contact.
This was essential in this job. Power. Dominance.

You couldn't let these men push you around.
You were in control. You set the limits

I slithered off of him, slowly and sensually moving my way up to the big table.

The Shelby's were in the house tonight, so boss instructed very clearly that we were to take care of them

They'd been in and out for a few weeks now. Always sat drinking and talking, seemingly uninterested in everything around them.
Bunch of wannabe gangsters in my opinion but... money's money.

I stepped up onto their table, my heels clicking against the wood as I strutted across, searching for a target

That's when I spotted one of them, brown hair, blue eyes, his hat sat slanted on his head and he had a toothpick hanging from his lips
He was in here all the time with the Shelby's, and right now his eyes were fixed on me as I moved.

I smirked at him, winding my hips as I squatted down, right in front of him.

I learnt forward till I was on all fours, my ass on view to the two men sat behind me, both quite young and both wide eyed as their eyes raked over my panties

I leant in, my lips inches from his as I looked at them, biting my bottom lip, then up to his eyes.

I sat back on my calves, grabbing his drink next to me and downing it, throwing my head back as I did so

When I was done I put the glass down, grabbing an ice cube from it and sticking it in my mouth, keeping hold of it in my thumb and forefinger, my head tilted innocently as I looked into his eyes.

I sucked on it, my free hand absentmindedly gracing over my breasts and down to my bare stomach, just to the edge of my underwear, this man watching every movement
I pulled the ice cube away, leaning forward again and holding it to his lips.

His eyes were glued to my tits, but he took the toothpick from his mouth, willingly opening his lips, accepting the sucked on ice and then looking up at me

I leant in, leaving a slow sweet kiss on his neck that made him shiver due to how cold my lips now were.
I rose to my full height, which was rather small and slid off the table, continuing my routine of dancing and grinding on strangers until the song ended.

When my song was over I headed back to the dressing room, fixing my makeup and brushing my hair

"Hey... you're wanted in the private room" Danny said, leaning on the back of my chair as we made eye contact in the mirror.
I sighed

"Fine" I said, rising to my feet, that were aching in these heels
I was about to head out when Danny grabbed my arm gently

"Be careful... it's one of the Shelby's" he warned, I nodded and left.
I'd heard of the Shelby's before. Everyone had
But I didn't know specifically which was which

But when I drew the curtains back and entered the dark red lit room, I at least knew it was the one I had been dancing on.

I slowly strutted over to him, he was sat on the dark red sofa, hat, toothpick and suit jacket absent as he eyed me

When I stopped in front of him, I leant down, running my hands up his thighs as I begun the dance.

He smirked, eyeing me as I straddled him, my arms round his neck as I leant backwards, my back arching and my tits pressed into his chest as my hair fell gracefully down his legs

I pulled back up, my hair flipping over to one side as I leant into his neck, my breath soft and warm against his skin as I began to lightly grind on him.

In a flash his hands came up to my hips, gripping them to make me stop
I pulled up

"You can't touch" I said matter of factly
He smirked
"Do you know who I am?" He asked
I scoffed



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