**Warning – this book contains BDSM elements, graphic sex and touches of humor.
If this doesn't get your engine revving, then seek emergency medical help because you might be dead. *grin*
Of course, what he was telling her wasn’t exactly true, but he’d be decent enough to stop her, and himself, from doing anything too illegal. The word he’d been given from many seasoned strippers was that just about anything went on in the private rooms, although some of the goings-on were very much on the shady side of the law. What happened or didn’t happen, they’d advised, was based on the comfort of the customer and the entertainer.
He felt pretty damned comfortable. Did she?
Only one way to tell.
She was here for a lap dance or more with the Dom. Time to get the party started.