Heyyyy Ms.Carter ✨

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Tommy POV:

"Put your got damn seat belt on before I pull over."

"Why u gotta be so hostile." She said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Yk I like you better when your genesis." I say getting annoyed with her foolery.

"And I like you better with your pussy on my face but we can't all get what we want right." Sydney says attempting to strap on her seat belt on making me slam on the breaks.

She didn't have it on all the way making her fly forward while her head hit the dash board.

"Ah fuck." She says winching.

"That's exactly what your hard headed ass gets." I say continuing to drive soon pulling into my personal parking space

I park my car but before I get out I look over at Sydney.

"Don't get out the car I'm not playing wit you."

"Whatever." She says rolling her eyes at me.

If she keep playing she gone get her ass fucked up im not playing.

I entered the building through the back going straight to my office.

I take out the file for the endorsement deal I'm working on.

This very wealthy basketball ball player by the name of Dana Howard wants to invest in my club we're supposed to be meeting on Tomorrow.

She's a stud. A pretty boy to be exact. Always has every other female on her hip.

When we were on the phone she said she was here to get her girl back. I wonder who the fuck her girl is cause from the looks of it Dana is a Thot.

Interrupting my thoughts there's a few knocks on my door.

"Come in"  I say then one of my best strippers peaks her head through the door.

Her name is bubble gum or bubbles for short. That what everyone calls her because she's known for her pink Afro or hair in general. She's a sweet girl respectful bout her paper. Her body is colder than winter and she know how to move.

She strips for her college tuition and I respect her for that so I pay her a little extra.

I never hold back on my strippers. All they have to do is ask for a raise and I'll give it to them. Ik what it's like to struggle.

Some of them have to provide for they kids and I never would stop my girls from doing that.

I respect any women who knows how to make money with the things they have. U gotta come up somehow cause hustle is hustle.

"Umm Ms.Renolds you might want to see what's happening on stage." She says in a small worried voice.

All my strippers call me Ms.Renolds and generally any female that want me to seduce me. It's kinda like a dominance thing and the ladies think it's sexy.

"Bubbles just ask alisa to take care of it." I say trying to dismiss her.

"No can do and this is something only you can fix." She says walking away from the door leaving it.

I sighed then got up from my rolely chair and started to exit my office.

As I neared the main area I heard cheering and repeated screams.

When I finally get close enough to the main area I make out the scream.

"Tommy, Tommy, Tommy." The crowd cheers while clapping to the beat. I look over at the stage to see who started this and low and behold Sydney was on stage with a micro phone in her hand leading the chant.

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