Two For Me

By Tyla Tarentino

Highly Explicit Content
Themes: MMF Threesome, Anal sex, Rough sex, Oral Sex, Sex in Public

Samantha Parker is a super sexy strip club waitress. When she meets a mysterious customer one night at work, he lights a sexual fire in her that she's never experienced before. Torn between her attraction to the mysterious man and her sexy roommate, Samantha decides that she can have her cake and eat it too.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tyla Tarentino
• Release date: Feb 1, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311065520

Tyla Tarentino

**The Full Samantha Parker Series (Books 1-3) available now!** I adore writing. It's the one thing that has always settled my busy mind. You can expect a wide range of genres and topics to come from my mind. I hope you enjoy my work - if you don't, let me know so that I can improve! xox

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Two For Me

Tyla Tarentino

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events or locales is entirely coincidental.

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The Customer

Samantha

I hate this fucking job, Samantha Parker thought to herself. Here she was, almost 30 years old and serving drinks in the same old strip joint she had been working in for nearly 8 years.

The Tail was out on a rural road outside of Chicago. From the outside, you would hardly think it's a strip club. It's wood paneled exterior and metal roof made it look more like a barn than a bar.

Samantha flipped her long brown hair over her shoulder as she lifted a tray of mostly empty glasses to her chest. Navigating through the busy tables full of men and half naked women, she made her way back to the bar.

Sam, did you get the guy over at table 3? He's been there for 10 minutes without a damn drink, the older man behind the bar barked at her.

Fuck. I didn't see him. I'm on it.

Samantha hurried over to the lone gentleman sitting on the opposite side of the bar room. He was far away from the stage.

Hi, I'm so sorry about the wait. We have Jack Daniels and Fireball on special tonight. What can I get for you? Samantha smiled, realizing how good looking this customer was.

She saw every type of man imaginable at work. Successful businessmen, construction workers, burnout losers, and everything in between. Few were attractive and even less were down right sexy.

The customer looked Samantha up and down and said I'll have a Crown on the rocks...double.

Okay, I'll be right back, Samantha said. She instantly felt shy for some reason.

Did time slow down or was he really looking me up and down like that?

As she turned to return to the bar, the customer watched her intently, her small figure swaying in and out of tables.

Of course, he would look at her like that. Samantha had many admirers. Her most notable features were her tiny waist and bouncy, 32D breasts, making her a treat for any spectator from afar. Up close though, she had large, seductive green eyes that always seemed to be flirting with you.

Samantha waited for the drink to be prepared at the bar anxiously. She felt a pang of excitement as she prepared to return to the table.

It was hard to tell sitting down, but Samantha estimated the stranger to be taller than 6 foot. The bouncing lights in the club made it hard to distinguish his hair color, but it appeared to be much like her own, a rich chestnut brown and styled in a way that made him approachable and gave him a clean cut appearance.

He was definitely in great physical shape. She could see the definition of his arms through the knit black shirt he was wearing. Something awoke in her.

He is fucking sexy, she thought to herself, making her way back to his table.

He was. His deep-set brown eyes fixed on her once again as she approached.

Double Crown and coke is $11. Samantha placed the drink in front of the customer on the table.

He reached down into the pocket of his dark gray slacks and pulled out his wallet.

Thank you, he said handing her a 20 dollar bill.

Samantha reached for the twenty and brushed his hand. Flustered, she began to make change for his drink order.

No. No change. That's all you. he smiled.

Sexy and he tips well. She thought, it's my lucky night.

Really? Thanks, Samantha blushed, My name is Samantha. Let me know if you need anything else.

The customer took a sip of his drink, again allowing his eyes to roam Samantha's curves while he did so.

I'm Clint. Nice to meet you, Samantha.

Nice to meet you Clint...I'll...uh...I'll be back in a bit.

Samantha wasn't sure what to say. The way he looked at her made her