Too Hot to Handle by River Laurent

Madison
All I wanted to do was stay at home and lose myself in my romance novel. I certainly didn’t want to go see the all-American male stripper troupe from Miami perform, but Eleanor would hear nothing of it. She had just broken up with her boyfriend, and in her opinion, the universe owed her a night of pure lust with the star of the show, Subway Chad. I’d never been to see a bunch of guys get their kit off before, and to be honest, I had a strong feeling it wouldn’t be my thing. All these women screaming their heads off for a bunch of guys who were almost definitely gay. Nevertheless, we got dressed up to the nines and went to see the performance. Subway Chad appeared on stage. And, oh my freaking God… Then his eyes found mine.

Chad
Women throwing themselves at me on and off stage was no big deal, but me spotting a woman in the crowd and insanely wanting her. Nah, that had never happened. There was only one thing to do. Get that beauty on the stage. I didn’t know why she had such an effect on me, but one thing was for sure. Like me she too couldn’t conceal the lust in her eyes the moment our bodies touched. This one was coming back with me…