Twenty Five.2: Lex ***

As Angel and I went inside the room, I felt a sense of déjà vu on the night of my birthday…

A night that I’ll never forget… especially with a woman like Angel in my arms.

The door was closed and locked and Angel sighed “I appreciate you defending me Lex but you shouldn’t have done that.” She crossed her arms across her chest

I frowned a little, stepping closer towards her “And why wouldn’t I defend you? You were being harassed and any decent guy would defend a girl in your position.” I looked at her up and down, seeing her body up close, pants tightening once again at the view of her luscious lips, bodacious curves and those tantalizing brown eyes of hers that is heavily accentuated by a lighter shade of contact lenses.

“I’m a stripper Lex, I’ve been doing this for almost seven years! I’ve handled my fair share of men like them before and it won’t be the last.” She retorts back, shaking her head “Most men I’ve met my whole life aren’t much of a gentleman like you so I get used to