We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 91: Take Your Dress Off
“How come?” Lisa replies with a pleasing smile, “I like uniqueness.” “Really?” Lance asks with a mysterious smirk. Andrea stands in front of him with a condescending expression, observing the room like she’s an outsider. Lance can’t believe she’s making that expression again— it’s her don’t-give-a-damn look. His pupils suddenly narrow and he smirks with malicious intent. “Go get a dress from backstage,” he commands Robert. “What?” Robert hesitates, “They only have costumes back there.” The costumes kept backstage are flamboyant and revealing—designed for stripteases and pole dances. Robert knows he won’t be able to find anything that will fit in with the elegant, designer looks the women in the private room wear. Lisa’s look darkens. She’s worried she overstepped her boundaries and h
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD