As soon as I woke up, I met Tom at the club. He wants to tell me about the offer that he got and since it concerns the club, it interests me. It slipped my mind right after he told me, but since this morning he reminded me of our meeting in a message, I figured it must be important.

"Here you go." He said as he placed a warm cup of coffee on the table in front of me.

"Thanks." Due to it being a cold day, I grabbed it with my hands immediately to warm me up. "So what is this about?" I moved to the point.

"It's very important and I've been considering it for a while now." He started explaining. "When I went to visit my mother I met another strip club owner who offered that we become business partners. His club is huge and makes large profits so collaborating with him would double mine. But that requires me to close this club down and reopen it there." Then he went on and explained why his business would grow, how the man who made the offer would benefit from it, and to which town he will be relocating.

"Oh, so I am fired?" I sulked and became upset, already worrying about paying rent and finding another job. I never had any future plans or different options in case something like this happens.

"Of course not!" He relieved me slightly. "I will offer all the dancers, including you, the option relocate. I will pay you a higher salary in the beginning so you can settle down and later on, when my profits are higher, I will increase it permanently."

I took a minute to let the news sink in and slowly drank my coffee, caffeine helping me think. I considered his offer which is certainly great for me as with a higher salary I could afford a nicer place to live in. Apart from that, I'll have more extra cash on the side. The old me would accept it without thinking, but now that I have some sort of social life here, I found it difficult to agree instantly. Although when I really think about it, Adrian and I are done, Julian and I were a one time thing and Ellen will probably move as well. There is nothing keeping me in this town.

"Yes." I smiled with slight difficulty. "I will relocate."

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I started to pack straight away because Tom told me that those of us who are able to do it, will move within a week. He also said not to worry about looking for an apartment urgently, because he already saw to it and found one where a few of us could stay at first.

My phone made a sound, notifying me that I have message. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Julian's name on the screen.

'You don't work on Sundays, right?'

It's only been a day since I ran out of his house with my dress unzipped and made him chase me in his boxers. I believed that would be the last time we made contact.

'No, why?'

I replied instantly.

'I'll pick you up at 7.'

My brain tells me to tell him not to, but I want it.

'Ok'

My answer was short and moody but what I truly feel is excitement. I wonder why he wants to meet, maybe he would like to talk about what happened since I didn't tell him I was a virgin before. I don't understand why I'm agreeing to it now when I ran away from it in the first place...

I found myself highly criticising every outfit I found and taking too long to decide on which side I should part my hair. These things didn't bother me as much with Adrian, but Julian has standards and is always dressed up himself. In the end I realised that his closet consists out of Prada and mine is like, second-hand. Not that it makes me any less than him but I shouldn't try and have standards which I currently can't afford. So with that, I opted for a pretty skirt and a plain top.

He sent me a message to come down once he arrived in front of my apartment. I threw one more glance at the mirror before going to down and entering his car. His cologne filled my nostrils as soon as I sat in.

"Hey." I said feeling slightly awkward.

"You look cute." He commented and his compliment flattered me considering I didn't get many from Adrian.

"Thank you. Why did you want to meet?" Putting on a seat belt, I asked unable to hide my curiosity.

"I couldn't stop thinking about what happened yesterday. Figured talking would help." He didn't mind getting straight to the point and it helped break the ice. There isn't as much awkwardness anymore.

"Mhm." I murmured. "Where are we going?"

"Dinner at my house." I opened my mouth to object but he stopped me. "No one is there, don't worry." He reassured me so I didn't say anything.

"Fine." Despite accepting, I still feel uncomfortable to go there.

We continued driving and his cologne lingered in the air, increasing my urge for him. I tried my best not to think about it and control myself.

He parked in the same spot like last time and we entered the house through the main door. But now we went to the left wing, the part I never went to before. He lead me into a dining room belonging to another set of rooms.

"Wow this really is a castle. Every section is like an apartment on its own." I remarked and he smiled, not saying anything.

The dining room is nicely furnished but secluded, so if someone were to come home they probably wouldn't come in here. The table is already set with plates and glasses. He took a seat at the head of the table and I sat on the chair next to him.

The maid saw us and started bringing in the food. With the rich selection, as though five people are eating, and with the luxurious surroundings, I feel like I am in some eighteenth century novel and dining at some lord's palace. With Julian being the lord.

"I wasn't sure what you like so there is a bit of everything." He referred to the food.

"You know, you could have just asked." I smiled at him like at someone dumb and he felt it.

He coughed slightly, "Anyway..." He paused. "Did I hurt you? I didn't try to be gentle since you didn't tell me you were still a virgin." He asked, immediately starting the conversation which brought us here.

"Not really. It hurt at first but then it felt good." I replied going back to the moment in my head.

"Okay good. Why did you lie about it?" Another question but this time I shook my head slightly.

"I didn't. Just chose not to mention it." I shrugged, picking what to eat first and looking at the food.

"You should know that getting revenge on Adrian isn't the only thing I enjoyed that time." He looked at me while he said it and I shifted my eyes from the plate to him.

"Like you enjoyed what we did?" My dumb ass didn't understand him.

"Yes. And based on how loud you moaned, I believe you did too." He smirked and his comment made me blush, but it's the truth.

"Mhmm." I murmured feeling shy and continued eating.

We ate in silence and it was really awkward and uncomfortable, especially since he didn't bother to stop staring at me. He watched my every move, making me insecure, so each time I stabbed something with the fork, I did it clumsily. When we finally stopped eating, the maid took everything away.

"Stop staring at me, it's creepy." I couldn't help telling him because he continued doing it even when the maid left. He chuckled.

"Come sit on my lap." He suggested and commanded at the same time. I became nervous.

I fought inside, a part of me wanting to do it and a part reminding me that whatever I did with him is fine only because it was a part of my revenge. Sitting on his lap would be going further and for other, unjustified reasons. But I didn't listen to my brain. Instead I got up, relocating from my chair to him.

I put one hand on his shoulder as I sat and I could feel him get harder underneath me. This can only lead to one thing. Now I took the liberty to stare back at him and our glances played together.

He kissed me and our lips locked, my arms flying around his neck. He made me move one of my legs to the other side so instead of them hanging down, they were around him. We started rubbing and grinding. I moved my hips up and down, wanting to feel him inside me again. Julian is addictive, sex with him above all. I had him once, only a day ago, and now I want him all the time.

Removing my hands from around his neck, I reached for his pants and unzipped them slowly. I pulled his boxers down and allowed myself to feel his hard on. He has a dominant side in him but I like the fact that he lets me do something if I feel like it.

I moved my panties to the side, unable to properly take them off since I am on him. He made me sit on his dick and I threw my head backwards as a familiar, pleasurable sensation appeared once again. We did it really fast, our hands greedily running all over each other. We both orgasmed right there and then, but he took me off him before releasing himself.

"Let's go to my bedroom." Cleaning up our juices, he suggested and I followed.

Without a word, we threw ourselves on the bed and continued kissing. Julian knows how to touch me in a way that my whole body melts and gives itself to him. His touch excites me more than Adrian's ever did. I am more attracted to Julian and I can't believe this is happening. I crave him. With Adrian I was hungry for his attention and care, but with Julian I am thirsty for his body, his scent, his hands in my hair...

Suddenly we were interrupted by a loud slamming of the door against the wall which made us both jump. We looked in the direction where the noise came from, seeing his mother.

"What is this hooker doing in my house again?" She screamed angrily. The maid probably told her...

"First of all, learn how to knock." Julian said calmly. "And if she was a hooker I wouldn't bring her home." His words gave me some butterflies and I felt glad he said that. But his mother upset me.

"I want her out! Now!" She continued screaming and I wasn't sure what to do in that instant. I helplessly looked at him, feeling bad since he assured me we would be alone.

"You can't kick me out but you surely can disturb me. She is leaving, but so am I." He got up and took out a large bag from under the bed while I sat frozen.

He opened the wardrobe which is very small, so I assume he has a walk in closet somewhere around. Opening the bag, he stuffed in some clothing and then moved to a chest of drawers out of which he pulled underwear and socks. His mother stared at him furiously, giving me a deadly look every now and then.

"Come on Lana." In a rush, he pulled my hand and held it tightly, pushing passed his mother and letting go of his hold of me once we reached the car.

He let his anger out while he drove. I guess he earned a couple of speeding tickets. We parked in front of my apartment so I guess he wants to stay with me.

"If it's alright I'll come to your place for a bit, then book a hotel for tonight because I'm not in the mood to go back there tonight." He asked if he could stay before deciding to do so and that showed his respect. Adrian would just storm in and out whenever he wished.

"Yes of course." And with that we exited the car.

I searched my bag for the keys before opening the door of my apartment. As soon as we got inside his eyes landed on the cartoon boxes and the luggage. Looking alarmed, he turned to face me before speaking.

"You are going somewhere?" For some reason I was afraid to answer his question.

"Um yes, I'm moving to another town. The club is being relocated." I summarised.

His expression remained the same, but his eyes showed sudden pain. I felt his demeanor change as he took a step back.

"I'm sorry I just realised I have some urgent work to do. I must leave." His lie made my jaw drop, but before I managed to say anything he left.

It's obvious that he just made up an excuse to leave, but I cannot understand why. What could possibly bother him about me leaving when he said it himself that we are just a one time thing. Actually, a two time thing now...