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Amy, who was pulling
bills from her wallet to pay for their drinks. The waiter/dancer
shook his head, “They are on the house, compliments of Jacob. He
said to get you ladies whatever you want tonight.”
    Amy gave him a tip anyway and graciously
thanked him, then looked over at Jenna. “Honey, if you don’t give
him some to thank him, I will.”
    Jenna smiled at her sister, “Back off. I
have resolved myself to my fate. At least for tonight anyway.”
    A huge smile split her sister’s face. “Thank
God. I thought you would never get any and become an old spinster
lady with fifty cats and spider webs that a gynecologist couldn't
clean out. At least this is a good first step.”
    Jenna didn’t bother to answer her; instead,
her hot soldier came out from the opposite side, apparently having
gone all the way around behind the stage. And he was ignoring the
other women, making a line straight to her.
    Jacob had gone to the back after lap dancing
for his customer. First off, his mind just wasn’t in the dance this
time, he kept thinking about Jenna, wondering how he would get her
back there to himself for few minutes. His body was already acting
on its own, disobeying his command to not get all hot and bothered
before his next set.
    He had gotten her birthday package, which he
knew for a fact held some sort of love kit, condoms, and a stuffed
bear with ‘Happy Birthday’ across its chest.
    Candy had the same gift for the
bachelorettes, substituting the birthday bear with a little bridal
bear.
    He carried the gift bag over to the girls,
handing it to Jenna and then taking a seat next to her, once again
putting his arm round her.
    Amy leaned up so she could thank him for the
drinks.
    His response was “My pleasure” but his eyes
were glued to Jenna.
    “Are you ladies staying for my next two
routines?” he asked them, not wanting Jenna to slip between his
fingers before he could sate his curiosity.
    “Oh yeah,” Jenna said, then quickly flushed
when she realized she had spoken aloud. Stupid alcohol.
    “Great. I am up again in about five minutes,
so I should get to the back to change. Enjoy the show, and I will
be back shortly.” Up again? If only they knew , Jacob
thought.
    He usually didn’t have a massive hard-on
until his third set, but it was becoming impossible to keep his
dick from twitching every time he looked at Jenna.
    He couldn’t even keep his mind on looking
for the drug deals he knew would happen tonight. All he could think
about was her. Those luscious lips that could wrap him in
bliss, those long legs that could hug his hips as he thrust into
her.
    Yeah, he was definitely in trouble here.
Especially since his blood had deserted his brain much earlier than
any of the previous nights.
    Jacob went to the back and began preparing
for his next routine. The fireman. This was dumb . He wanted
to get to his last routine, the cop. He knew he could then get out
of this place for some peace and quiet, or hopefully, some naughty
sex with Jenna.
    His music cued up again, and he swore if he
never heard that damn country song “I’m your fireman” again, it
would be too soon.
    He danced for Jenna. All the others faded
into the background. His eyes came to rest on her each time he
looked out.
    And Jenna’s eyes were locked on him.
    She was watching him watch her. And he was
turning her on. Her clit throbbed against the silkiness of her
thong, and she craved to have him licking that part of her. Her
heart had started an insane rhythm when he jerked his pants off,
revealing his “hose” already long and filled in his flame
thong.
    Women once again littered the front of the
stage, but every time he ducked into one of their cleavages, his
hot eyes remained glued to hers, beckoning her to come to him up
there.
    She decided to take his challenge, reaching
for her little clutch, and pulling out a ten. Of course she was
nervous, but the alcohol in her blood wouldn’t let her back down.
She walked up to the stage,