You were a stripper and you were paid well. The strip club you worked at looked very high quality, and the dancers, including you, were treated well. You had experience pole dancing, taking classes and more. But you didn't have experience satisfying a man in the V.I.P. rooms.

Even though you have had this job for a few months, you were never asked to be in the V.I.P. rooms until tonight. You were sent to one of the V.I.P. rooms for a private session. You opened the door slowly once you got there and saw a man - but he was an alien. His abs rippled as he adjusted his position on the bed, his crimson eyes looking directly at you as you entered the room. The door closed behind you, and you stood there just looking at him.

He was very handsome, appearing older, but that wasn't a problem for you. You had been watched by many older men when dancing on the pole, so it felt normal. "C'mon, don't have all fraggin day," he said.

His voice was low and husky, making your spine shiver with anticipation.