’ ‘You saw him?’ I nodded my head as he ran his fingers through his hair. ‘Did he ask you to the prom?’ ‘No. He didn’t even talk to me... Ethan asked me to prom.’ ‘Ethan? Ethan Roberts?’ He turned to face me again, resting his arm on the door. ‘Why would he ask you to prom?’ ‘We dated for a month when I first moved here.’ ‘Wow. You have a thing for football players, don’t you? What did you tell him?’ ‘I told him I didn’t want to go.’ He looked down at his lap. ‘And now that you’re with me. They weren’t allowed to touch her, but she could touch them.From her dancing alone, she probably made two grand a night. Angel made most of her better money when she did lap dances. Her very best customers she’d blow and allow to fuck her.Max was quite taken with Angel and soon after became Max’s girl. He’d still allow her to do lap dances and fuck around. Angel was a sexy girl who needed plenty of sex. Max was older than Angel and just wanted her to be happy.Angel liked how Max treated her. He. I told her she looked hot. She blushed and I was so horny seeing that. We had some more beer and she was really getting turned on. She purposefully revealing her cleavage. I asked her why she was acting weird? (even though I was happy inside).She came really close to me and I was shocked. I could feel her breath growing heavy. I was looking into her eyes for a few seconds and then I bent a little forward hoping for a kiss. She hesitated a little but eventually gave a green signal by biting her. They'd developed a friendship and wanted more but the timing was always off. He didn't realize it right away but even after getting married she'd always look him up and down. Then one day she was there to pick up her paycheck and pretended to drop something & bent over, knowing he wasn't looking in front him so he walked into her. She stood up and turned around, showing off her low cut top. He let himself get caught glancing but she didn't say anything. They talked briefly and she walked away.