My Boyfriend's A Stripper

By Ireland Lorelei, Brittany Wright and Harper Ray

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Erotic Escape Room - Brittany Wright

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Warrioress Publishing
• Release date: Jun 14, 2023
• ISBN: 9781088131893

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Anna Myann, Brittany Wright, Carol Cassada, Dakota Cole, Ireland Lorelei, Nessa Drake

My Boyfriend’s A Stripper Anthology

First published by Warrioress Publishing 2023

Copyright © 2023 by Anna Myann, Brittany Wright, Carol Cassada, Dakota Cole, Ireland Lorelei, Nessa Drake

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Contents

Exotic Escape Room

Love In the Spotlight

My Boyfriend’s A Stipper

My Neverland Strippers

Secret Job

UNLEASHED

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Exotic Escape Room

Chapter Separator

By Brittany Wright

Chapter One

Ipacked my bags and headed south. I had nothing left for me here. The more I tried to convince myself to stay here, the harder it was. My life was a stagnant burning pile of rubbish and I needed something more.

I was suffocating here.

I no longer had the drive to stay, but I didn’t want to leave either.

I packed my bags and headed to the one place that always felt like home to me.

New Orleans, Louisiana.

There’s something about a properly cooked po’boy and a bowl of gumbo to make my life feel even more complete. I graduated from college and left Nola five years ago. I shouldn’t have left. Oklahoma had a magnificent offer at the university hospital, but I had a greater chance of maintaining my peace while in NOLA. Something about the bayou held my soul. Perhaps I had ancestors who lived there who roamed and kept my soul at peace.

I had to face the music. I wasn’t happy. I was dwindling through a long hole of depression, and I needed to escape. That’s part of my problem. I have always been at the bottom, barely making it and smiling. Nobody ever noticed, though. I’d lift people daily even knowing I would not make it out alive. I’d still push to lift someone else. Nobody wants to be at the bottom. I’ve been stuck here forever, it seems.

The last bag was packed, and I loaded everything into my Nissan Frontier. A girl shouldn’t drive a truck. They’re so not chic and for women…. I could still hear my father’s words haunting my existence. I needed to get out of here, and I needed to get out of here fast. I popped my antidepressant with my energy drink and I said goodbye to the apartment that was my home for so many years. And once I hit the state line, I gave it the Ava Goodbye. and flipped my middle finger at it. Goodbye, Oklahoma! I’m coming home, New Orleans!

Hello, my name is Ava, and I was hoping to get information on your job openings for the nursing positions…. I was on the phone with the New Orleans local hospital and I knew they would have a few positions I could work in while maintaining my studies. Thankfully, I was enrolled at LSU online, so I rarely had to make a trip to the campus. I spoke with the department head and landed a weekend double position. One down, three to go. Now, I needed to find an apartment and furnish it. Even better if I could find a furnished apartment where I was going to eat all in one go.

I decided to take a break and visit the local diner to get something to eat and plan out my next few moves. I had a whole to-do list:

1. Find a job - pending.

2. Find an apartment and furnish it.

3. Get completely drunk and forget about Oklahoma.

4. Have a one-night stand in a nowhere town.

Not sure how I was going to do number four, but I could easily take myself to a few towns over and go to one of their bars and have a drinky drink and flirt my way out of my pants. There’s nothing a pretty blonde with blue eyes can do when she’s looking forward to ending her one-year streak of celibacy. I am bold. I am beautiful. I am determined. I told myself, looking at myself through the selfie camera on my phone. Easier said than done, Ava. We gotta do better.

I could not allow myself to be the same woman I was in Oklahoma. I would not mope around and barely make it alive. Nope. I had to make a change.

If you don’t like something, change it.

If you can’t change it, change your attitude.

If you can’t change your attitude, maybe you’re the problem

My father preached to me repeatedly growing up. I still heard him in the back of my head. I heard his sermons every day. Every situation had a moment where the father would let us have his wise words. I should have written a book with everything he said. I still have time…

Would you be having dessert today? The server pulled me out of my head. He was very sexy. Blue eyes, curly reddish-brown hair, about six feet tall, maybe. I’m short, so it’s possible. He had the cutest dimple when he smiled. I returned the smile and looked at his name tag, Jagger.

"I’d like some cheesecake and another Old Fashioned, please. Whiskey wasn’t my go-to, but tonight I was feeling it. I needed to change everything I did. Even what I ate and drank. Thank you, Jagger. The way his cheeks turned a shade of pink was adorable. He couldn’t be over twenty-four years old. He’d be perfect for me to mark off my celibate streak. I wouldn’t be able to frequent this bar anymore. Once we did this, it would be the end for me eating here. And I really, really liked their gumbo and po’boys. When he brought my cheesecake and drink, I thanked him. Hey Jagger, what are you doing when you get off work?" Bold, risky, but not pushy. Good job, Ava.

I’m going to another club. Then, I’m free for a few hours. Why? He smiled. My arm brushed his, and I felt a bit of electricity shoot through me.

I am free. I have to find a furnished apartment and then go find me a few toys to play with. I laughed. His cheeks blushed further. I was making him nervous. I was never this confident.

Well, I’m free for a few hours if you’d like me to accompany you while you’re looking for your toys. The sweet boy said. His name is Jagger. "I still don’t have your name."

My name is Ava. Your name is Jagger. I held my hand out to shake his. Nice to meet you. Rather than shaking my hand, he took it and lavished it with a gentle kiss while never breaking eye contact with me.

My breath was struggling for a minute. Nice to meet you too, Jagger.

After I had savored my cheesecake and taken in the last sips of my drink, I sat there patiently waiting for him to finish his work duties. Regardless of what may transpire between us, I genuinely hope our time spent together was enjoyable. It’s undeniable that I will miss frequenting this bar, especially if Jagger and I wind up going further than intended. I’d