AVA WILSON P.O.V
Half and hour later, as we step down from the pole, Mac and I bow down infront of the crowd as they hooted and cheers to us. Mac grinned at me and I blow him a kiss.
To say I was shock wouldn't describe how I felt, when he whisper in my ear, that he was a gay which gave me a boost to unleash my inner hooker. Mac and I dance around the pole as we match each other step. He knew I was feeling nervous in his present so to ease my tension, he blurted out his secret.
By the time we stood in the bar, Samantha was already drunk as Bella was snatching the vodka glass from her. I join them both as Mom gave me whistle wiggling her eyes brows "Damn girl, my son is one lucky bastard."
I gasp listening to her but laugh it loud as she tease me. Soon, Mac also join us as we all fell
