Chapter 2

• Chapter two
• Mac's pov
• Diamond was happy to perform a lap dance for Dan and my other friends, but she shied away from me, and I was incensed at her for doing so.
• Because of how grating the situation was, I was disgusted by everyone and everything.
• I had a particular smirk on my face as I struggled to get some sleep when a thought came to mind.
• Diamond, you have to give me those lap dances. I'll make sure of that.
• The next day at school, I tried to ignore my friends talking about the strip club from last night.
• When Mr. James walked into the classroom, everyone fell silent as he started writing notes on the board.
• "Hello, everyone good morning to you all" Mr. James greeted the class, and everyone responded enthusiastically.
• "I'll be assigning projects to each of you. It's a valuable way to develop your subject skills and improve your communication abilities," he explained, causing a buzz of conversation among the students.
• I didn't care about the partner assigned to me. One thing was for sure, I wasn't going to tackle the assignment on my own.
• "Tisha and Isabella," the two sluts I had been intimate with, stood up with a displeased expression as they faced Mr. James.
• "Neo and David"
• "Mac and Elena" I heard the names and noticed Elena's reaction, her body tensing up at the thought of being paired with me.
• But I couldn't care less about her feelings.
• I had strong negative feelings towards her for various reasons, and one of them was because she was a nerd. I had a strong dislike for nerdy people.
• After class, I went up to her, and my mere presence seemed to make her feel intimidated, even without her facing me.
• "You're going to be handling the project alone," I said, noticing the scowl on her face before it turned blank.
• "But Mr. James said it would be a team of two," I moved closer to her, observing her composed demeanour suddenly shift to one of concern.
• "Listen, very well, nerdy girl, you dare question my statement. This should be the last time you speak back to me."
• I warned her before I left to join friends in whatever they were doing.
• Justin, Noah, and Dan were sitting in the car, each of them holding up a phone, likely checking out the most recent Facebook activity.
• "Guys, heard there is a new guy in town. Rumour has it that he is freaking rich" One thing about my friends; they know how to easily get the latest information in Brooklyn.
• "Yeah, I heard he might show up in Dreamville, but we're not sure yet." I got tired of the chatter and hopped in the backseat.
• "What's wrong, Mac?"
• "He is still dwelling on Diamond ignoring him at the club yesterday," Dan teased, which made me furious.
• However, I said, "Not funny."
• "But seriously, why did she give everyone a lap dance and ignore you?" Noah questioned; With a confused expression written all over his face.
• "Perhaps she's familiar with you," Justin shrugged and added.
• "Diamond Foxx? Know me? That's ridiculous! She's the top-notch stripper in Brooklyn, and people even travel from Kansas City just to experience her." So how could she possibly know me? That's impossible.
• "Looks like you might have crossed paths with Diamond before," Dan hinted as well.
• What are they saying? How could they think that I have met with Diamond Foxx before, gosh my friends can be annoying and at the same time senseless at times.
• " Alright, alright guys, I get it! Time for a breather," and stop going on with her name please I groaned, plugging in my ear pods and cranking up some classic Beatles tunes.
• Elena's pov
• As I was getting dressed for work, my boss walked in and patiently waited for me to finish.
• She stood by the door and acknowledged, "Diamond, I must admit that you're my top-notch stripper."
• "I truly value the effort and commitment you bring to this job." Her words carried great significance for me.
• My boss does not often give praise, but when she does, it comes straight from the heart, no doubt about it.
• "So, I just got a call a few minutes ago about this super wealthy dude who heard about you.
• He wants me to tell you about a mind-blowing contract worth a hundred grand!" I paused for a moment, trying to process what she had just said.
• "Did I hear you correctly? You mentioned a jaw-dropping amount of a hundred thousand dollars?" I asked, needing confirmation.
• "No way! I can't believe someone would offer such a mind-blowing amount to a stripper!" I exclaimed, sharing in your disbelief.
• I may be being paranoid, but I've never made $100,000 in a night at the club, and most of the time, I have to wait until the end of the month to collect a total of $8,000, which is less than the amount being brought to the table.
• "Additionally, he gave you the directive to only work for him. "
• I feel like I already like this guy a little.
• Sounds like serving him alone would not only be exciting but also enjoyable and a welcome break from dealing with drunk customers.
• "Then, are you in?" she questioned.
• "Naturally, I'm interested. I couldn't miss such a nice opportunity."
• "Great, he's coming tomorrow. Just a reminder, be on top of your game and remember the rules: no casual conversations with customers and no revealing your identity," she said as she left.
• I sighed, looking at my reflection in the mirror.
• Life can be tough for some, and unfortunately, I found myself in that category.
• Growing up with an alcoholic parent and a promiscuous mother was tough for any child, but I managed to develop resilience at a young age.
• I remember a time when I experienced physical abuse from some of the men my mom brought home. It was a challenging and traumatic experience.
• Life can be unpredictable, and, indeed, fate often surprises us with unexpected twists and turns. We never know what's in store for us.
• Putting aside the memories of the past, I let out a sigh and adorned my iconic golden mask.
• It was my trademark, acquired from a special store, and it became synonymous with Diamond Foxx, the most alluring presence on the pole.
• Mac's pov
• Just another dull day at school, I hate it. Sometimes I question why I even bother showing up.
• Noah and Dan are skipping, probably having a fun time with some gorgeous Brooklyn bitches.
• While I was trying to pay attention to Mr James' lessons, I suddenly felt a touch that caught me off guard. I turned to see Tisha with a seductive smile on her face.
• What are you doing?
• I muttered to her, she didn't reply but simply licked her lips and kept massaging my dick, which caused Mac Jr.'s pride for being touched, to spring up.
• She took her hands off my dick, grabbed a pen, scribbled words on a piece of paper, and handed it to me.
• Please allow me to suck your cock, she wrote on the piece of paper.
• She licked her lips once more as I raised an eyebrow at her, in a major way.
• When I looked around the classroom, I saw that everyone was listening intently to Mr. James' remarks, so I urged her to get started right away.
• I observed as she approached the desk, unhooked the belt on my pants, and then playful started caressing my dick. As she was touching my member, I groaned a little.
• As I closed my eyes to bask in the bliss Tisha was giving me, the idea of hoping this class would end vanished from my mind.
• I wanted to scream aloud as her warm Silva encircled every square inch of my member at the moment she put my dick in her mouth.
• Beneath the locker, I was certain that Mr James wouldn't notice the pure pleasure that Tisha was giving me.
• I firmly believed that, out of all the people I had been blown off by, Tisha would go down as legendary. Any young, physically fit guy would want to die with her flawless performance on my dick.
• Tisha didn't seem to be finished yet because I felt something soft caress my dick, which caused the fluids to quickly want to come out, but I had mastered the art of holding it in until I was ready to release.
• With her melons, she continued to caress every inch of my dick as she moved back and forth. Normally, I would have been urging my sexual partner to proceed with a little growling, but since I was in class, I had to keep it quiet and ensure no one noticed what was going on.
• Mr. James suddenly asked, "Mac, please stand up and explain to us who Odin was, in Norse mythology."
• I realised right then that I was in a kind of bad situation in a sort of big way.