Thieving Heart

I’m beautiful but I’m a stripper. I’m broke and a thief.
He’s gorgeous and rich. He’s collecting my debt.
We met one fateful night of booze and sex.
We met again in the boardroom in his office.
He told me to pay him what I owe.
By installment, I agreed.
“Let’s start with what’s beneath your clothes.” He said.

However, I wasn’t sure if I could survive the fall out when all’s been said and done. Especially if my thieving heart suddenly decided to get involved with this charismatic man.