Let's Get Tempted

CHARACTERIZATION

1. Damien Adams

He's 45 years old, 6'4" with broad shoulders, salt--and--pepper beard and looks like he hasn't slept well in years. A tech billionaire who sold his cybersecurity firm who has two divorces and trusts no one, especially women who smile at his wallet.

He's quiet, observant and wound tight. He gets hard from watching and teases. Rented the glass house specifically because it had no neighbors.

The real estate agent lied.

2. Blue (real name: Simone Hayes)

She's 27 years old, 5'6", striking blue eyes, athletic hourglass----all muscle and curve from a decade of pole work. She dances at "The Velvet Cage" five nights a week. She's single, no kids and no interest in being saved.

She's also loud, messy and unapologetic. Plays her music at 2 AM because she likes it as leaves her blinds open because she likes that too.

She knew Damien was watching from the first night. She danced harder on purpose.

PLOT

Damien Adams rents a glass--walled minimalist house in the distinct part of the city to escape gold diggers, cameras and to get some silence. But the house faces another glass house fifteen feet away, and the woman inside is not silent.

Simone ---- "Blue" on stage ---- practices her routines every night from 10 to 12am before leaving for the club. And sometimes she have private guests. Loud music rattles Damien's walls, her body contorting around a chrome pole as sweat slicks her skin. She wears everything from G--strings to nothing at all.

Everytime he tells himself he'll call the landlord, he gets hypnotized, watching her dance.

Soon he's setting his clock by her, pouring whiskey and standing at his floor--to--ceiling window like a prisoner watching a show he can't look away from. He starts jerking off to her dances, without any iota of shame.

One night, she stops mid--dance, turns and looks directly at him. Then she smiles. Without closing her blimds, she walks closer to her window, puts on a private show for him while he stands frozen, hand still ok his cock.

The next morning, she knocks on his door, telling him she doesn't mind him watching her, but next time, he needs to pay.

She hands him a card for The Velvet Cage. That night, he shows up, pays for a private dance and doesn't touch her. He just watches while she touches him and herself.

They begin a ritual. He watches through the window, pays for private dances but never touches. She teases him harder each time... grinding closer, whispering filthier, until one night she invites him into her glass house and he bends.

They have hot sex that nights and the nights that followed. Each experience got wilder and wilder without being unable to get enough of each other.

The Chapter ends with him buying the glass house next to hers and paying her double of what she made at the club every year while exploring wilder sexual fantasies.

Well... Damien thought he was hiding from gold diggers. He didn't know he was digging for gold himself.