iamclearlyawizard asked: (Pole dance) Edward sat at the strip club. It was entertainment for him from time to time. However he didn't expect Quinn to be there. He didn't complain however as he watched her dance smiling pleased.
She needed to make some money on the side. Couldn’t always depend on others, besides she hated doing that anyways.
Body moving fluidly against the pole, knowing eyes were on her, Quinn grabbed it with her hands, straddling the metal stick with her legs and flung her head back, a coy smile on her lips. She was surprise however to Edward there, watching.
Gray eyes blinked but the smile returned and lifted her body back up, slowly grinding the pole before continuing her erotic dancing.
Quinn was surprise Edward was going along with this, gave her kind of hope that he didn’t look down on her for this kinda thing. “Sure you should be flashing that kind of cash?” She asked, taking the folded bills anyways and tuck them into her panties. Some of the others whoop and holler, wholes a few other fuss. “Now, now~ let’s not get all nasty.” She cooed gently, sliding off the stage and slid onto Edward’s lap.
"Personal, but public." She grin before gyrating on his lap, hips fluidly rolling in a circle as she gave him a lap dance. The mutt turned around to slid up and down his body before leaning over, rubbing her ass against his crotch in a slow rhythm. Grinning, Quinn was moving off and grab the small pole there in front and near the stage, swinging her body around as she began her dance for Edward and all to see.
The reaction to her gyrating on her hips was exactly what you would think it would be. A tent was being pitched in his pants. He let out a whisper to her as she was on him, “We should so fuck after this is over. You’re fucking sexy.” He whispered to her before she left him. To dance on stage.
Apparently around he he was some sorta sex fiend or something. A new attribute for sure.