Bliss

The moment he takes his clothes off on stage, it hits me.Washboard abs, toned pecs, and that fucking V…Belongs to Nathanial Owens, my ex-best friend.I'd rubbed my hands all over that alluring body, andI've never felt so dirty because of it. Nate's a stripper,the Owens' outcast, and the man of my dreams. It's my jobto get him to quit, but he's the most stubborn man I know.And no matter what he may claim, I could never forget him.