owning a strip club

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i went downstairs expecting to see some fancy ass dinner, but instead they brought some food. i was so happy, i haven't eaten out since i've moved in with kobe.

i ran to the counter and i knew immediately which order was mine. i grabbed it and went to go sit on the couch.

kobe came next to me and plopped down on the couch as well. he put his arm behind me sitting it on the back of the couch. then i looked at him,

"why don't you have any food?" i asked him.
"i don't like to eat out like that." he replied.

"your loss" i shrugged.
"i need to stay in shape and keep a good body." he said and it's clearly working because the abs are impeccable.

i stood up and walked in front of him.

"do you think my body is good?" i asked.
"yeah" he said sitting up and placing his hands on my hips.

"and i love to eat out. you just got to change your workouts." i shrugged.

"i don't want your lifestyle, you never get laid." he teased.

"i used to, but you won't let me leave the house." i said rolling my eyes.

"well you can now that i know you can protect yourself you can go. you're still to drive one of my cars until i put a tracker into yours." he said and i shrugged because he got some nice ass cars.

"thank you!!" i squealed getting up.
"wait, where you going?" he said lifting an eyebrow.
"to get laid duhhh" i said running upstairs.

"desir-" he called out but i was already upstairs.
then i realized i forgot my food.

i came downstairs scrolling on my phone trying to text the nigga i was meeting when kobe took it.

"bruh give it back" i said picking up my food.

he began looking through my texts and he looked back at me.

"you're playing with me." he said.
"how? i need some dick." i responded.
"and you got some right here, stop fucking playing." he said grabbing my neck.

i looked at him at a loss gor words and he smirked letting me go.

"what you gotta say now?" he asked.
"you not my nigga. mind yours." i smiled snatching my phone back and walking upstairs with my food.

i finished my nuggets and hopped into the shower. i got out, moisturized my body and put on my clothes.

i had on a tank top and some biker shorts. then i put on a jacket to cover myself before kobe says something. i put on some slides and grabbed my phone, wallet, and charger.

then i headed downstairs to be met by kobe.

he leaned down to my neck and started kissing it before reaching for my zipper. he slowly unzipped it then pulled away.

"go change." he said. i can't believe he did all of that just to see what i was wearing.

"why do i have to change?" i asked.

"because people will be looking at you." he replied.
"i'm finna get laid, that's the point." i said going to the car.

he seemed so irritated by what i wore like we were together. he's a fuck and duck type so i know he doesn't like me.

i rolled my eyes and freed myself from my thoughts. i arrived at the boy's house and he took me to his couch.

we stepped from our clothes and he was in top of me as we were making out. he moved to my neck and began devouring it.

he broke the kiss and was about to insert his member in me when the door opened.

"kobe how did you get here?" i asked covering myself with pillows.

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