Ch 19- Side hustle

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Jalia's POV

Ever since we got the news that Noelle's brain tumor was malignant meaning cancerous. I haven't been able to concentrate. Que was all down my back every damn day saying it was my fault that she has the brain tumor. I know he didn't forget that the doctor CLEARLY said it wasn't my fault. The tumor probably came from genetics that goes through both sides of the family. My family has perfect health. His family is the one that carries all that bad shit.

"Aye Lia.?" Blu Called out interrupting me from my thought

"Huh?" I answered looking at my reflection through the mirror.

"Yazz wants to see you." She said while walking into the dressing room.

"Ok." I sighed.

I placed all my make up in my small make up pouch, placed it into the locker then locked it.

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I stood on the opposite of Yazz's office contemplating on if I should really go in and see him.I wasn't the type of girl to go and get the boss man attention and I wasn't going to start today. He just latched on to me. When I first came in here for a job I got it right on the spot.No audition or nothing. I thought It was weird but I knew the only reason he wanted me here was to get close to me.

Once I knocked on the door it didn't take him long to tell me to come in.

"You wanted to see me?." I asked after closing the door.

"Come sit down."he motioned for me to take a seat in front of his desk.

I'm not gonna lie Yazz is fine, I use to daydream about his big lips around my body and my nails touching all of his 6 pack, but after I seen Alexis, the biggest tramp leave out his office licking her lips. I wasn't feeling it anymore. It was a phase with me, me wanting him. I just wanted to get my mind off of Que and I did for the 2 months I started working at Diamonds Strip club.

"Did you handle your emergency." he asked concerned.

"Umm..yea it's fix. thanks for um asking ya know." I wasn't expecting it.

He sat back and rubbed his hands down his smooth carmel complexion. The way he did it kind of turned me on. "Jalia...Jalia." he kindly sang, but i knew it was serious.

I sat down in on chair i was leaning on because my feet was hurting in these 8 in pumps.

"ya' klnow you shouldn't be doing this?" he questioned.

I rolled my eyes and crossed me arms. Here he go with this bullshit.

"you are better then this, you have the brains, and the beauty." he exmained me up and down. "why are you stripping, you can build this empire with me, you can be first lady and shit."

Yazz been trying to find wifey since his dad died and left him "Diamonds" one of the hottest strip clubs in Georgia.. It's ok working here I'm not trying to get close to these girls and get stabbed in the back.

"Look Yazz." I started off politely. "you are cute and what not...but you are my boss." I lifted myself slowly from the white faux leather armchair.

"We can change all of that." he got up and walked over to me.

I turned around from where I was now standing, not to close from the door. "But I don't want too, I have a lot of stuff going on and I don't need a relationship." I explain. "especially with my boss."

"You keep saying with your boss, but I'm only 4 years older then you."

What does age have to do with anything...😕😕

"Yazz, please."

He stepped back and lifted his hands to his upper chest height.

"Thank you." I said more like a whisper.

I turned around and continued my journey out of his warm cozy office.

"Coming to stage is Blu Thunder and her crew." the DJ spoke through the intercom.

I checked the body length mirror that's placed on the wall by the door that leads to the stage.

"You look fine girl'" Blu said standing beside me. "how are you feeling?" She questioned.

"A little nervous." I said honestly. This was the same act I have been doing since I started not to long ago and I was still nervous going out in front of those men.

"Lia, if this is something you don't want to do then you don't have too alright."

Blu became the big sister I never had. I know I said I wasn't going to get close to these girls, but she's the one that actually helped me out and gave me advice.

"I know but I need fast money." the money is the only thing that has me staying. Jacquees isn't helping with nothing for real so this is basically my last straw.

"Come' on they waiting on us." she slightly tugged on my hand. I watched Blu walk up the four steps that led to the stage. I always admired her body, no wonder men always came and spent money on her. Curves for days and all on the right places.

I took a deep breathe as I heard the beat to "Throw some mo'" come one. Some reason I had a feeling that my time at the club will end soon.

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-short chapter I know😟😟 but I wanted to update & in on my phone and I HATE typing on my phone with a passion.

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