.. stay the night with me. I’ll cook you a nice breakfast, and then make sure you can get away when the coast is clear.” I softly offered. I didn�...��t even look at Zack as I gave this stranger my dreamy-eyed gaze.“A’ight.. deal.” Was all he said and he picked me up as easily as he had to lift me over the fence, and carried me off to what was now going to be our bed.My lips kissed his strong shoulder as I looked back at my husband, and then gave him some direction.“Clean up your mess, Zack, and it. Yet here she was, stripping two nights a week to bring home about $2000 each week. That money went to pay for her sitter for the two days a week, rent in a decent apartment, then her utilities, other household bills, and take care of her daughters needs. So here she was, waiting to be called out to stage. She only had one more song to dance then she could head home to her little girl Chloe. So, for Chloe, Olivia stood up and walked toward the stage thinking of her self by her stripper name —. Trying to avoid his eyes, Jo stood next to him and didn't budge as she waited for Pete's directions."Did you have a nice time last night?" Tim smirked as he kept his head looking straight ahead."What the fuck are you talking about, Scott?" answered Jo, annoyed."You forget, my lovely, my room is right next to yours and motel room walls are made out of shit!" he said, grinning from ear to ear. "It sounded like you and that sweet, innocent young thing were having a party. I wish I had been. I find it hard to do risky things with her but she enjoys being scared, so she does that with other guys.”“Why don’t you do those things?”“I love her.”“Andy you have to move up a gear. Because you don’t do those things, she almost got killed. If you care for her, you’d better up your game.”Andy turned away, for a second looking glum.“There is an alternative,” she said.“Go on.”“It might not be so much fun for you.”“Go on,” he said, sighing this time.“We find some bull like the guys she’s fucked.