Undercover Stripper 1
J.M. Keep
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· 1 ratings · Published: 24 Sep 2013
Undercover cop Azalea gets more than she bargained for when she volunteers for a new assignment at a private strip club, but she’d do anything for the chance to make the bust of the century.
Blessed with a body made for sin, Azalea dances the fine line between cop and stripper, indulging in the hottest new designer substance, Fun Powder, in an effort to ferret out its supplier. But things take a turn for the bizarre when she must ‘entertain’ three men who are unlike any she’d ever seen. Is it just the effects of Fun Powder or could they really be demons? She may never find out as she slips in and out of lucidity…
~~Excerpt~~
Beneath the trenchcoat was a monster. No, something worse than a monster. Yet she couldn’t help but stare at him, his chiseled physique, those terrifying aspects of his appearance. She noticed the flare of his nostrils as he lifted his head, letting his piercing gaze trail the room as he followed some scent to its source.
Her.
The other two took off their hats, and she saw they were like him. Well, not quite. They were smaller, their horns proportionately so, like some cross between that beast and a real man. They did the same, sniffing at the air, letting their tongues taste the air.
“She’s ripe,” came the low, gravelly voice of the massive beast, his words like a rumble from out of the center of the earth. Her attention focused upon him, she saw the curious sight of a tail whip behind him, the curious kilt he wore obscuring it only a little.
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