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Stronger With Her
by
J.A. Hensley
by
J.A. Hensley
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: November 1, 2015
~ Synopsis ~
Stephanie’s
life has been on auto pilot for years. Growing up a child prodigy with a
troubled family does that to a woman. Her job as a computer tech just
reinforces her invisibility. She wants to be seen, to be noticed, and her
solution is working part-time as a dancer. What she wants more than anything
else, is to be known.
James
suffered a tragic loss four years ago and has since kept his focus on work.
He’s built Owens Ammunition from the ground up to be a very successful company.
When his buddy makes him attend a birthday party, he’s forced to go outside his
comfort zone. That’s when he sees her on stage and his world shifts on its
axis.
One night,
one dance, one fateful meeting that changes two lives forever. Will he find
that he’s stronger with her?
~ Excerpt ~
“Now coming to the main stage
is The Shady Sprocket’s very own Vixen!” Paul turns around, practically jumping
out of his seat to get closer to the stage. I shake my head and sit back down,
effectively moving as far away from the stage as possible. If Paul’s excitement
is any indication of how this girl is, my bladder will have to wait so I can
watch him make an ass of himself.
All the lights dim as the
spotlight focuses on the curtains at the back of the stage. The opening chords
of Def Leppard’s “Pour Some Sugar On Me” are blaring through the speakers, and
I roll my eyes at the cliché song. Every stripper uses this one at some point.
The curtains open and this tiny woman wearing platform heels, a black leather
halter top and the tiniest skirt with zippers up both sides that barely covers
her ass slinks out from backstage.
To be fair, everyone is tiny
compared to me but she can’t be taller than five and a half feet without her
stripper shoes. Walking slowly and seductively up the stage, looking at the men
like she wants to eat them, she stops at the pole, leans her back against it
and slides down to the floor. She humps the floor a couple times, bounces up to
her feet, reaches behind and pulls herself up the pole. She spins around slowly
and as she does she slides down, ending in the splits. This routine continues
for the duration of the song. All the while, men are throwing money at the
stage and vying for her attention while she takes her clothes off, leaving her
in just heels and the tiniest black thong on earth.
Just as the song reaches the
bridge, she looks directly at me. I find that I can’t look away, like there’s
something holding my gaze to hers.
With long black hair, sparkling
blue eyes, and plump red lips begging to be kissed, she’s beautiful. There’s no
denying it, but it’s something else. I watch her on the stage, twirling on the
pole and she looks . . . happy. Most of the women in here look bored like
they’re trying to imagine themselves anywhere else. This woman, however, is
smiling and enjoying herself; showing off her gorgeous tits as she hangs upside
down, sliding toward the stage slowly. My friends have been dragging me here
for years, and I’ve never seen anything like it. Obviously, neither have the
rest of these men who are going crazy. I can’t believe the sight in front of me
of grown men practically crawling over each other to get closer to the stage.
The bouncers must hate this. My
friends are in the thick of the crowd, and I shake my head. Being over six
five, I don’t have any problem watching the show from where I am. Def Leppard
continues to blare out of the speakers, and she moves perfectly with the music.
She’s really good and she knows it, teasing and wiggling just enough to keep
the dollar bills floating to the stage. Why have I never seen her before and
why can’t I take my eyes off her? I feel like I’m under some sort of spell,
drawn in by a force I can’t explain but not wanting to fight it at all. It’s
not lust; it’s something else.
She smiles and winks at me just
before spinning one more time to land on the floor in the splits as the music
comes to an end to the loudest cheers I’ve ever heard in here. This girl knows
what she’s doing.
The volume of the crowd is
deafening as they chant, “Vixen! Vixen!” It takes two men to help her pick up
all the money on the stage but she walks slowly around the stage lifting the
bills and giving everyone a little bit more attention. I follow her every move,
unable to look away. When she finally makes her way backstage, the spell is
broken, and I feel like a part of me is missing. What the fuck is that about? I throw back the shot that has
apparently been waiting for me and shake my head to clear it.
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~ Links to Buy ~
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J.A. Hensley's debut novel, Wedding Dreams, was
named an Amazon Erotica Best Seller. She loves smut of all kinds and is a
reader first. J.A. is constantly working on a new project, whether it's
writing or working in her craft room. She lives in the Midwest with her
husband and daughter, and spends her days teaching college students about social
work and human sexuality.
~ Connect with J.A. Hensley ~
Facebook ** Twitter ** Goodreads ** Website ** Amazon Author Page
Email: jahensleyauthor@gmail.com
~ Other Works by the Author ~
Amazon USA Best Seller Erotica Category #91
With This Ring: Amazon USA Free Erotica #1
Amazon Best Seller Romantic Suspense: Australia #60; Canada #23;
USA #92
Winner: Sexiest Alpha Male—Ever After Author Event Readers Choice
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