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and it was hard to deal with a woman I couldn’t put in that slot.  Anya needed money, but I knew she wasn’t the type of person to fuck me over to get it.  That made her dangerous in my mind.
    I should just send her little sexy ass right out the door.  The thought of her being broke didn’t sit right on my conscious.  Yeah I have a conscious.  I just choose not to share that shit with most people.  Being a male stripper gave me a cold heart when it came to women.  I’d been used for my looks more times that I cared to remember.  There was no ego about me, I knew I came wrapped up nicely.  Looks just didn’t matter a fuck to me. 
    Anya reminded me of a time when I was a nicer guy.  It pissed me off in some ways because I didn’t want to be that vulnerable again.  Part of me thought about ripping that shit right out of her before she got hurt too.  Nice people never fucking finished first, they usually got shit on until they grew some balls.
    She looked like she lost her best friend as she walked back into the studio.  Yeah, it made me feel like a fucking prick.  When she walked that sexy little ass right up to me and put her hands on my chest, I felt singed.  It had been too long since I let someone put their hands on me.  I preferred taking my woman from behind and usually with them bent over a bed, or a table, calling me daddy or sir.
    I’m a sick fuck when it comes to sex.  Get in, get off, and get out.  I have needs, but sugar coating shit to get to the action, just not my game.  Her little hands on me, and those damn sexy ass eyes, had me wanting to rethink the game.
    “I’m sorry I freaked out.  I can do this.”
    Fuck if that sweet little voice didn’t get my cock standing at attention.  I wanted to punish her for making me want something different.  “You sure about that?  ‘Because I got plenty of shit I can spend my time on if you’ve changed your mind.”
    She nodded that sweet little head full of curls, and my balls tightened.  I turned her around and pulled her roughly back against my throbbing cock.  Damn it felt good to rub over that sweet little ass.  “Cup your tits again, and pinch your nipples.  Then move down and stroke that hot little pussy.” 
    I wanted to shock her. What I really wanted was to have her grab the pole in the center of the room and thrust into what I knew would be the tightest little pussy I’d had before.  That blush on her cheeks made me want to drop my load.  Fuck, I never thought innocence could be that damn sexy.
    She followed my commands, using barely any pressure on her nipples.  “Baby, you need to pinch those nips hard.  When you’re on stage, you don’t have a lot of time to ready yourself for your audience.”
    The soft gasp that fell from those full lips as she pinched, went straight to my groin.  “Now that’s how you get them ready baby.”  I watched her hand slide across her flat abdomen and almost growled as she found the way to her covered pussy.  I imagined her pants off, and my fingers plunging into that wet heat.  When she stopped again I wanted to groan.
    “I don’t know what I’m doing here Sin.”
    What she was doing was giving me blue balls, I thought to myself.  “Pretend I’m not in the room and you’re trying to get yourself off.”
    The look of confusion that flittered across her baby doll face didn’t register.  “Come on Anya, you know how to get yourself horny.”
    Her cheeks flushed, and damn if that wasn’t hot.  Her words shocked me to my core. “I don’t get myself off.”
    That softly whispered confession shocked me. “What?  Fucking never?” 
    When she shook her head no, I knew we had a lot of shit to fix before she was even ready to train with me.  “That’s changing now.  Slid off those pants.”
    “Huh?”
    The look that she gave was almost comical.  I wasn’t in the mood for comedy.  “Take it all off, I’m going to show you what needs to be learned.”
    If she had