The Contracted Stripper

“Maybe Luka was right,” he muttered to himself. Luka, a close friend, had told him about the amazing designs Iris had created.

Determined to make things right, Ryan ensured Iris was being watched and protected. He wouldn’t allow any harm to come to her again.

The day of the Beth Fashion School promotional event finally arrived. Iris woke up early, her heart pounding with anticipation. She had prepared meticulously, and today was the day to showcase her work. As she rushed out of the room, she bumped into Ryan, who seemed to have just woken up.

He stood in the hallway, shirtless, with his pajama pants hanging low on his hips. Iris couldn’t help but notice his sculpted physique and felt a pang of longing. “I’m all yours,” he said with a smirk, bringing her back to reality.

Iris’s heart skipped a beat. She was about to leave, and yet, here she was, captivated by the man standing before her.

Ryan caught her arm and pulled her closer, his hand sliding down her body as it landed on her ass. A shiver ran down her spine as his lips brushed against her chest.

“Uhm good morning, I have to go,” she stammered, attempting to dash past him.

“Shhh,” he murmured, placing a finger on her lips and slowly sliding it down to her chest. “Ryan… I have to go…”

They shared a passionate kiss, their bodies responding instinctively.

They moved slowly, not far from his room door.

He placed his lips on hers, kissing her roughly as their tongues intertwined. They kissed passionately as he helped unbutton her clothes.

She slid his pajama pants downward, coming into contact with his erect dick. He pushed her onto the bed, flipping her over and making her bend over, her chest touching the bed, her waist and bum lifted in a curved way.

Her pussy juice was dripping as her pussy was open. Slowly and fully, he thrust into her, and a soft moan escaped her lips, “Ahhhhh fuck.” He began thrusting slowly, adjusting fully into her.

He kept thrusting until they both finally reached their climax and lay on the bed, trying to catch their breath.

Ryan got up and placed a kiss on her head. “I guess you have somewhere to be?” he asked.

Iris nodded as she took herself out of her room.

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Iris arrived at the fashion school, her heart still racing from the encounter with Ryan. Her friend Emma greeted her with a worried expression.

“Thank goodness you got here just in time! I was worried you wouldn’t come,” Emma

said, panicking.

“Why wouldn’t I come? We’ve been preparing for this, remember?” Iris smiled.

“You look so bright today. What’s up?” Emma asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Me? Oh, come on, this is how I’ve always been. I’m just excited about today,” Iris said dreamily.

“If you say so,” Emma replied, still skeptical. “Let’s get prepared.”

Throughout the preparations, Iris couldn’t stop smiling. Everything was falling into place. The stage was being set, the models and designers were backstage, and the energy was palpable.

As the event kicked off, Iris’s nerves settled. She went to pick up a mannequin she needed for her setup and unexpectedly ran into someone she least expected….

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At exactly 5 PM, the event started with the red carpet. Everyone was busy, trying to finish up their models and designs. Top designers, fashion brands, and top models were arriving one after the other.

Iris was hurrying to finalize her preparations when she bumped into Bella.

“Oh, Iris, I see you here. Did you come for the ushering job or to run errands?” Bella asked with a smug smile.

“Well, I’m……” Iris began, but Bella cut her off.

“Never mind. Help me get the stuff from my car. I wouldn’t want to stress myself with my condition,” Bella said dismissively as she walked away.

“Condition? Who does she think she is?” Iris muttered, clearly frustrated by Bella’s act.

Ryan didn’t go to work that day, as he was prepared to head to the Beth Fashion event.

He wanted to surprise Iris and attend the event, knowing he was the only support she had.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

He arrived at the event in a red tuxedo, driving a red Benz.

As he stepped out, the cameras were on him, flashes of light flying around as numerous questions were asked by the reporters.

“Mr. Kendrick, is it true that your wife tried to poison you?”

“When is the empire going to be handed over to you?”

“Are you going out with Bella, the fashion icon?”

“Who have you come for today, your wife or Bella?”

Questions kept popping up as his guards made way for him to pass through the crowd until he was ushered inside. Sitting down, his eyes searched the room until they met hers…

Meanwhile, Skylar was home with Iris’s mother. They both turned on the TV to watch the event since they couldn’t go and support Iris.

The show continued with the introduction of guests, and the order of events began. The runway started with top brands showcasing their designs. Iris was inspired by the unique designs and learned new things too. Just when the excitement was everywhere, something caught Iris’ attention.

As Iris was making her way back from retrieving Bella’s items, she noticed a familiar face among the crowd.

It was Ryan, looking dapper in his red tuxedo. She was taken aback, not expecting him to attend.

Ryan approached Iris, a determined look in his eyes. “Iris, I came to support you,” he said, his voice sincere.

Iris blinked, unsure how to respond. “Thank you, Ryan. I appreciate it,” she finally said, trying to keep her emotions in check.

“I know I’ve been distant, but I’m here now,” Ryan continued. “And I want to make things right.”Before Iris could respond, Bella appeared, interrupting the moment.

“Ryan! I didn’t expect to see you here,” she said, her tone laced with surprise and a hint of annoyance.

“Well, I wouldn’t miss supporting my wife,” Ryan replied coolly, his eyes never leaving Iris.

Bella’s expression faltered for a moment before she regained her composure. “Of course. How thoughtful of you,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Iris took a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions. She needed to focus on the event, not the drama unfolding around her. “I have to get back to my preparations,” she said, excusing herself.

As she walked away, she couldn’t help but feel a glimmer of hope. Maybe things would get better.

Back at the event, the runway show was in full swing.

Designers and models showcased their creations, each one more impressive than the last.

Iris watched intently, taking mental notes and drawing inspiration from the designs.

“Your work is next,” one of the event coordinators informed her.

Iris nodded, feeling a surge of nerves mixed with excitement.

She quickly checked on her models and made sure everything was in place. As the models lined up to go on stage, she took a moment to compose herself.

Just then, her phone buzzed. It was Skylar.

“Hey, Sky,” Iris answered, her voice shaky.

“Hey, Iris! We’re watching you from home. You’re going to do great!”

Skylar’s voice was full of encouragement.”Thanks, Sky. I needed that,” Iris replied, feeling a bit more confident.

“You’ve got this. And remember, your mom is so proud of you,” Skylar added.

Iris felt tears welling up but blinked them away. “I know. I miss her so much. I’ll come visit as soon as this is over.”

“We’ll be waiting. Go out there and shine!” Skylar said before they hung up.

Feeling a renewed sense of purpose, Iris took a deep breath and walked over to her models. “Alright, everyone. Let’s give it our best,” she said, her voice steady.

The models nodded, and one by one, they stepped onto the runway, showcasing Iris’s designs.

The audience watched in awe as the unique and intricate creations came to life on the stage.

Ryan watched from his seat, a sense of pride swelling in his chest. He knew how much work Iris had put into this, and seeing her succeed made him realize how much he wanted to be a part of her world.

Bella, on the other hand, couldn’t hide her irritation. She had hoped to be the center of attention, although she was part of the judges but Iris was stealing the show

. As the final model walked off the stage, the audience erupted in applause. Iris felt a rush of relief and joy. She had done it. She had shown everyone what she was capable of.

Ryan stood up, making his way towards Iris.

“You were amazing,” he said, his eyes filled with admiration.”Thank you,” Iris replied, a genuine smile on her face.

“Let’s talk later,” Ryan suggested. “I want to hear all about your designs.”Iris nodded, feeling hopeful. Maybe things were finally starting to change.

Meanwhile, Skylar and Iris’s mother watched the event from home, their hearts swelling with pride.”She did it,” Iris’s mother said, tears of joy streaming down her face.

“Yes, she did,” Skylar agreed, feeling a sense of fulfillment.