C52 Mae

"What?"

"You'll dance for me and you'll strip while you do it." He repeated himself just when I thought I heard wrong the first time.

He picked up a remote from the table in front of him and dimmed the lights back to redness.

"Dance," He gave a one-word order and I got on my feet.

"I don't how to," I told him the truth but heard him cork a gun.

"Don't make me angrier than I am