{"id":1323,"date":"2019-10-14T20:09:37","date_gmt":"2019-10-14T20:09:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/?p=1323"},"modified":"2019-10-14T20:09:37","modified_gmt":"2019-10-14T20:09:37","slug":"private-dancer-by-tj-vertigo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/private-dancer-by-tj-vertigo\/","title":{"rendered":"Private Dancer by TJ Vertigo"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Private Dancer<\/em><\/h2>\n

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Reece Corbett and Faith Ashford life experiences couldn’t be any more different than night and day. Reece Corbett grew up on the mean streets of New York City; abused, used, and in trouble with the law. A mysterious man named Frank stepped in, pulled Reece from despair and saved her life. The obstinant, angry street thug eventually earned respect and makes a name for herself, not to mention a ‘reputation’ despite the demons that still haunt her. When Frank dies suddenly, he leaves her his business, a Gentleman’s Club called ‘The Lounge,’ which may be the only thing she takes pride in. That, and protecting her ‘girls,’ especially one freaky little dancer with a heart of gold named Cori the unspoken friend, ally and confidante of one Reece Corbett. Faith Ashford grew up wealthy with all the creature comforts that wealth provides. Country Clubs, a house in the Hampton’s, and debutante balls with white gloves, taffeta and gardenias. There was one difference though, Faith wasn’t like the other spoiled rich girls, she had no desire to follow those rather shallow footsteps, instead, she wished to follow her own dreams wherever they may lead her and those dreams lead the aspiring actress into a tenement in New York’s Alphabet City, working the night shift in a rather seedy Lower East Side bar whose denizens, a sea of oddities, freaks, and frat boys that call themselves customers. Then one night an exotic dancer with electric blue hair wonders into Faith’s bar. Cori of the myriad piercings and tattoos has no idea, but she would become the blonde’s ultimate salvation in her moment of desperation, just as Frank was for Reece. Faith needed a break, she needed a change, and bartending at The Lounge would at least afford her something new, more new than she could possibly imagine in fact, a tall drink of water by the name of Reece Corbett who in turn had been looking for ‘this woman’ all her life.<\/div>\n
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