Lap Dance

By Molly Hogan

Sal and Dragon Lady share a stall in the men's room at the Gold Club. After they get high, they head back upstairs to join the rest of the partying crew from the California Board Options Exchange (CBOE).There, Dragon Lady meets Angelica and the two women soon head to a more private lounge for a more intimate experience. Warning: Graphic and for Adults Only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Clamor Press
• Release date: Aug 8, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311681621

Molly Hogan

Molly lives and works in Truckee, California. In addition to writing fiction, she enjoys both skiing and snowboarding. She worked for almost four years on the options floor of the Pacific Coast Stock Exchange. After years of therapy, she is finally able to share her stories of this unique experience.

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Lap Dance

Molly Hogan

Copyright 2015 Clamor Press

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This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters or events here forth depicted is coincidental. Use your common sense; they in charge of America's wealth would never act this way.

Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Lap Dance

Sal rubbed his eyes; the fluorescent lights in the men's room at the Gold Club were bright. The bathroom attendant had on a white shirt and a black jacket.

His black jacket swung open.

Sal thought that he saw a brown leather holster strapped to the white of the man's shoulder.

The attendant smiled.

Sal thought that the dude had way too many white teeth.

To Sal, the dude's too many teeth looked whiter than the bathroom's fluorescents.

Sal had heard of whitening teeth with lasers but he wondered if the dude had bleached his teeth with some kind of high powered x ray.

Sal reached his hand into his pants pocket; he felt four packets. In his mind's eye, he saw the white of the cocaine in each packet and smiled.

He had scored the blow from a new dealer and had had a huge sample with the dealer in the men's room at the Exchange right after the close.

He was still plenty high; the shit had been smooth, smooth like fresh snow, no burn at all, definitely not bleach and definitely not cut