Lady Red

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"You're too beautiful to be smoking like that"

a male's voice hollered out to LADY RED, interrupting her peace.

She popped opened her hazy brown eyes to see who was there. She looked around and noticed a tall & slender chocolate man standing not too far from her, wearing a fitted black v neck that complimented his athletic physique with these light Rocco Moto Renegade True Religion jeans and black Adidas sneakers. He too was taking a smoke break, leaning up against the wall.

LADY RED snickered, giving him a look that could kill.

"Who are you... GOD? I've been smoking for a while now and I've been handling myself. I think I'll be just fine."

LADY RED placed the joint in between her big bright red lips and took another puff. She blew the smoke in the direction of the stranger, making eye contact through the cloudy vapor.

"Do you know me?"

She spatted out as she took the last few puffs of her joint before crushing it under her heel. Intrigued by her out burst, the gentleman raised up from his position and glided over to her, standing close enough for her to smell his pussy-tingling cologne.

"No. I don't know you because if I did, you wouldn't be working here... but I know of you. I'm Davion Masters"

He was a smooth man; sexy as hell and he didn't even have to try.

"What is a woman like you doing here? I mean don't get me wrong, I love me a stripper. This is one of my fave spots but you, you don't seem like the type to be one"

LADY RED raised an eyebrow.

"Did you just offend me and compliment me at the same time? Boy, you have lost it. You don't even know me and how is this your favorite spot... I've never seen you here before" 

LADY RED probed, crossing her arms.

"Exactly. You've never seen me but I've definitely been seeing you"

The way Davion said that made chills run through her body.

His voice sounded like that guy from Shaft - deep and sensual.

If she didn't have some type of morals, LADY RED would of definitely given him the business right then and there.

But she just didn't get down like that. 

"Actually, I'm a fan. I only come here to see you. Other than that, I'm back in Atlanta running my Design company. You got talent"

Davion puffed on his cigar.

LADY RED stood there watching him, her imagination running wild. He was beginning to peak her interest. She wanted to know more about him...

"What's so special about me that keeps you coming back? I'm not the only stripper that works here"

"Because you're different. Look, I don't want you to think that I'm some creepin' ass nigga that preys on strippers. There's just something about you that I love. I've watched the other strippers but they didn't catch my attention like how you did. You keep me interested."

Taking a chance,

Davion rested his left hand on LADY RED's curvaceous hip and pulled her in closer, catching her off guard.

I guess you can say, a brutha was in LOVE with a strippa.

"What are you doing?"

LADY RED attempted to push Davion off of her but he wouldn't ease up. And deep down inside, she didn't want him too. Eventually, she settled into his arms with out a fight.

"Listen... I know you don't usually give private sessions but I promise I'll make it worth your while."

Davion momentarily let go of LADY RED and pulled out a wad of ca$h from his pants pocket. She was at a loss for words.

"Um, Davion... I don't know... I'm not that kind of stripper... I..."

Davion cut her off.

"Here's half a million dollars... give me some alone time with you tonight. No sex needed. I don't even have to touch you. Just give me your undivided attention and you'll get the other half later."

LADY RED was taken aback. She couldn't believe this guy that knew nothing about her but that she was real good at clapping her ass for money wanted to pay a million dollars to just spend time with her.

No, it can't be true. It must be a set up.

"Seriously Davion... who put you up to this because I'm not buying it. I could get fired for this; taking side jobs is dangerous as hell. How do I know I can trust you?"

Davion outstretched his arm with the money in his hand, motioning to her to take it. LADY RED looked around suspiciously, hoping no one was watching their exchange and laid her eyes back on the money in front of her. She eventually gave in and took the money.

"My card is attached. Call me when you're free later on tonight. Like I said, I promise I'll make it worth your while. I won't let anything happen to you pretty. See you soon"

Davion ran his hand across LADY RED's soft face.

He then walked away with a noticeable confidence in his steps, leaving her there alone with her thoughts.

She got herself together and went back inside the club heading straight to the dressing room to hide the money. She didn't know what she was about to get herself into but for some reason she was looking forward to it... she was feeling this mystery guy and he was feeling her too.