Max the Stripper.

Chloes life was strange. A stoner drop out to a stripper. Sucked off her loaner for time. Pretty low right?

Funny part was she liked stripping. She got a thrill from what she did with Frank. But all of that paled to what she saw right now.

Her girlfriend was on stage. Completely naked and spinning around the pole while she was off going at her pole.

The very idea that Max volunteered to help her make the money by joining the club made Chloe pinch herself because she had to be dreaming. But no she was wide awake.

The manager had no issues signing Max on and now the shy hipster was at work.

Max had the blush that made her look extra adorable and innocent. A lot of the guys liked it.

Chloe asked why Max would do this? And her answer was she loved Chloe. She wasn't going to let her do this alone. Chloe almost dragged her to the back and fucked her on the couch there but that could wait until their shift was over.

"Fucking hell the new girl gives off a innocent schoolgirl vibe. I'd tear that ass up."

Chloe held in a glare at the guy watching Max. The patrons could say things like that to each other but any act would have security toss them out with a few broken bones, so she knew her girl was safe.

The songs continued and as the girls danced and picked up the singles that were tossed at their feet.

Max was in another world as she did what she never dreamed of. She was a stripper showing stranger her naked flesh. Part of her thought she had lost her mind when she said she wanted to join the show but a deeper part was at the helm. Some hidden desire that had snuck to the surface and taken over her.

She was still blushing when she spun and gave Chloe a wink.

Chloe winked back with a kiss in the air.

A) Double dance. (Max and Chloe put on a show)

B) Someone they know sees them. (Who?)

C) VIP request for the two of them. (Who?)

D)Add.