Lady Red

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"What's going on with you tonight boo? You haven't been acting right all night. Something has your head gone"

Bambi was giving LADY RED the third degree as she walked in the dressing room. Now she knew better than to be around Bambi when shit was going down; she could never be low key. That girl knew everything without you even saying a word.

"Hey girl. All is good. You know I like to check on the atmosphere before it's time for me to show out. You were right girl, it's baller central out there. The vibe is going to be real good tonight"

LADY RED quickly undressed into her look for the night: A bedazzled black bra and barely there leather thong 2 piece with matching bedazzled leather thigh high boots that stuck to her thighs real good. She sprayed on her favorite perfume in all the right spots, leaving a sweet sensation scent in its absence.

"Yes boo. I know that but you were out there a lil' too long. Somebody must got your attention. But I'm loving the fit for tonight bae. You blingin on em! Ayyyeee"

Bambi stuck her tongue out and started turnin' up like always.

LADY RED started to laugh at Bambi's crazy self.

"Bambi I love you girl. You always know how to get me hype before my show. Thank you"

"You know I support you boo 110%. You better show out and turn that shit out bitch. I'll take a shot of patron for your sober ass"

Bambi grabbed her lighter off the table and left the dressing room to find herself a smoke and a drink. LADY RED checked herself out in the mirror from the front to the back.

I got this... I'm going to show out tonight and right after my set, I'm going to give that man his money back...

She was feeling all types of nervous. That Davion dude had her mind all over the place. Between him giving her the money to him watching her every move, she didn't know what to think. She checked herself out one last time and walked right out of the locker room, more than ready to set the club on fire.

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Whenever LADY RED was performing, it was like the whole world stopped.

The lights on the stage dimmed, revealing the flashy disco ball that slowly descended from the ceiling. It illuminated her entire body with every color of the rainbow as she made her way up and around the pole.

The DJ played Meek Mill's Bad for you as LADY RED sensually fell down the pole like an Angel from the sky, shaking her legs open for the whole room to see.

In his favorite seat tucked away from watchful eyes,

there was Davion watching LADY RED's every dip and trick; trying his best to maintain his composure but he was failing badly.

She made him want to misbehave in ways he hasn't experienced in a while.

Every one of her shows felt like she was dancing only for him.... his own private show.

Pressing her back up against the pole to balance herself, LADY RED began to slowly roll her body to Nicki Minaj's melodic vocals.

I'm a good girl... but I wanna be bad for you...

Davion leaned forward to get a better view of the precious masterpiece on display in front of him.... she was a pretty sight to see.

He meticulously threw back a couple of shots to help ease his growing urges, even though right now all he wanted to do was take a sip of LADY RED's potent nectar.