Giovanni ✔️

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"I'm coming goodness", I was getting rushed out the house because apparently you have to have a bachelorette party when getting married. I had no clue on where I was going but I was going with some people I wasn't fond of. Stacy invited all of her friends that she doesn't even like.

They are nice I guess they are just prissy as fuck. I finished off grabbing my purse and smoothing my dress out. The theme for the wedding was green and black, so we all dressed up in those colors.

I went with a longer dress just because if they have me doing some wild shit I don't want it to lift. "Hurry the fuck up" I heard Stacy yell up the stairs, so I grabbed my gun and threw it in my purse and headed to the door.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs I seen all of the girls standing there talking and they all gasped when they seen me. "What do I look bad?" I fidgeted thinking I looked fat. "No bitch you look hot now come on."

When we walked outside I seen a party bus that had led lights on the inside and blasted music. I'm pretty sure the whole city could hear it.

Getting on the bus was a process because Stacy forgot like 18 items in the house and made all of us wait. But when we finally got on it looked actually really fun, there was a disco and a glitter floor.

When we all found out where we were sitting the driver pulled off. "Where are we going anyways?" I asked for the 19th time. "I'm not telling you until we get there now get up and let's dance!" Stacy shrugged and pulled me out of my seat.

My hips were swaying to the music and everyone was on their 5th shot of patron besides me of course. But I was still having fun. We all danced under the disco ball with the purple led lights. Hot girl bummer by Black Bear bleared over the speakers.

"Fuck you, and you and youuuuu" Me and all of the other girls screamed at the top of our lungs probably pissing the poor old man that was driving off.

We were exhausted by the time the bus came to a stop. "We're here ladies."

When I got off of the bus, I wasn't expecting the sight before me. "Stacy why the hell are we at a strip club?" I asked confused as hell.

I felt her wrap her hand around my waist not replying back and we walked in. We didn't stop walking at all which confused me more until I seen her talking me and the girls to the back room.

When we reached the room I seen a dressing room that had mirrors and lingerie all over it. "Hell no Stacy, Hell no." I gasped throwing my hands into the air, she always tries to get me into some shit.

"Yes huh, I got our outfits." She said as she threw some skimpy lingerie at me, it was cute. After her trying to convince me for 10 minutes I finally agreed but only cause she said there is a surprise.

After struggling to get the lingerie on I finally did and it fit really nice. I fixed my hair up and went with it. I may have practiced pole dancing before with Stacy in her room. She had a pole that's why it's not like i'd ever become a stripper.

Yes you would- stop.

I was ready and so were the girls so we waited around not knowing what to do until we seen a old man walk into the room. "Alright girls, your times up."

I was nervous as hell as we stood right outside the stage. Stacy was up first and I was watching her do her thing. She had all of the men clapping for her, she was a natural.

I kept whistling at her cheering her on from the side line. I felt my heart drop when the music stopped and she started walking my way off stage.

"you got this babe stop doubting yourself." She whispered to me before slapping my ass. "bitch"

The song Earned it by the Weekend started to play and I knew it was time to go out.

I did what Stacy taught me and walked out confidently swaying my hips to the beat rubbing my body. When I reached the pole I did my first trick wrapping my foot around it and swung myself around. I pulled off bending over on the pole sticking my ass out in the air.

I was trying not to make eye contact but everyone was cheering so I started to get distracted still dancing and started to look at everyone.

Everyone looked like they were in their 20s and they all threw me money, I kept gazing around the room while rubbing myself until I meet eyes with him.

Giovanni

He had the same smirk on his lips that he always does. All of his men were sitting around him and he had a suit on with a cigar in his mouth. Fuck he looked sexy.

I forgot about everyone in the room at this point and danced for only him. I grabbed on to the pole and made my way to the top then opened my legs in a v position making eye contact with Giovanni the whole time.

I danced for him for which felt like forever, and feeling his gaze on my skin only made me hot.

When my danced was over I walked off stage flustered. When I reached the stairs to get off I felt a presence I know too well. He smelled good like always and grabbed my waist pulling me into him.

"fuck mia cara you don't know what you did to me while you were up there" Gio whispered into my ear making sure to drag him tongue down my neck.

Stacy walked up to me and him interrupting us, and just congratulated me. She was more happy than I was.

It was a fun night.

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