![]() ![]() Maybe more caring than anyone I’ve ever met. Underneath the judgment, it turns out Atlas is a total sweetheart. He could bartend at a regular club.īut when he saves me from a drunken customer getting too handsy, his attitude suddenly flips, and we find ourselves becoming … friends? I don’t know why he’s working here if he looks down on us dancers so much. He’s as judgmental as he is hot, and let’s just say he’s really judgmental. I’m sick of the new bartender throwing dirty looks my way. Only problem is, the guy with the stage name Lemon makes me want to be anything but professional. I need to be professional or I will never prove I’m leadership material. The only dancer to catch my attention in all the wrong ways. Because that happens to be one of the dancers. ![]() ![]() When my boss asks me to befriend the biggest gossip in the establishment, the person who knows everything, I’m even more reluctant. If it weren’t a great opportunity to show the Mike Bravo team I can run my own op, I wouldn’t have agreed to it. Working undercover at a strip club is not my usual kind of job. ![]()
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