Chapter 107: Police! Open Up!

Rose Good was so angry she could barely breathe. She fixed Lewis Casson with a hard stare and said, each word sharp and clear, "How am I supposed to know you aren't tricking me into doing a pole dance?" She practically spat out "pole dance." She knew it was an art form, but the idea of wearing something skimpy and dancing for Lewis made her both shy and furious. No man had ever dared push her like this before. Lewis curled his lip, amused. "Miss Good, you're smart. Do you really think you're in...