Distinctive Desires

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"Bro you cannot stiff hip better than me" Isaiah said as he made a horrible attempt at stiff hipping , all I could do was laugh as I cleaned off the needle I used on my last client , my hand kinda hurt since they wanted this big ole tiger tattoo.

"Isaiah that's not a stiff hip that's a hip stiff" Riyah Cackled out while cleaning her piercing gun.

We were about to close up , I volunteered since I had time before my shift at my other job and Isaiah and Riyah had things to do anyways.

As I'm adding the drawings I drew earlier to the previously drawn designs in the book I made of them I hear a concerned Riyah, "You sure you wanna close up !? I could do it if you want"

She's the only one who knows about my past and I intend for it to stay like that , I don't like talking about it. It's the past , so why bring it up!?

" I'm fine , I have time anyways. You have to go home Marcus and Jordan are probably waiting for you." I say hoping the mention of her fiancé and son would get her off the topic.

"I forget you have a whole child sometimes" Isaiah finally spoke lifting his head from his phone.

" I do too" Riyah chuckled  " Anyways you're right Mylah, So just let Isaiah close" Riyah adds.

" Nah I always do it" Isaiah whined " plus I got a date to get to" he added

"A date!?" Riyah and I both say in shock "With who!? And at what time!? Is she pretty!? What's her social security number!?" Riyah dramatically imitates Isaiah's mother , All I do is laugh.

He chuckles to him self as he begins to grab his stuff "Don't worry about all that , just know I gotta go, bye y'all " he shouted from halfway out the door

"Bye Isaiah " "bye siah" Riyah and I say in unison, after a half an hour of me convincing her that I'll be fine closing the shop by myself Riyah finally left.

I take the The money that I got as tips out of my pocket and put it in my bag along with my house keys , I grab the keys that lock the shop on the counter, lock the door and head out.

I get in my all black Mercedes Benz , when I'm at the red light before I get to my apartment I check my phone and see 10:07 , my shift at the club started at 11:30 seeing  I had a bit of time before I had to go to work .

I got into my apartment and kicked my shoes off placing them by the door , i'm tired but I also want to take a shower

After about a minute of debating I decided to take a quick nap then take a shower and get ready for work, I hop in my bed after taking off the majority of my clothes , I quickly set an alarm for 10:45 and drift off to sleep.

ERR ERR ERR ERR

I am woken up by the sound of my alarm, I go to the bathroom to take a shower, brush my teeth, and wash my face

I make my way over to my closet to find the outfit that Ebony will wear tonight , Ebony was my stage name , I chose it because I like the way it sounds , some of my coworkers have names that have some deeper meaning behind them and I just chose mine because I liked it .

I ended up choosing this black two piece that had my cleavage showing and barely covered my ass , I cover it with a black trenchcoat and put my converses on since I was planning on changing into my heels when I got to the club

As I arrive to the club I used the back entrance since it was closer to the staff room and as I'm about to change into my heels

"Ebony girl you're finally here" Nessa my favorite coworker says to me As she pulls me into a hug being careful so she doesn't mess up her make up , she then realizes I don't have any on "where's your makeup!?" She added

" I ran out of my good make up so I just came to work without it" I respond as we pulled out of the hug

" oh well I don't mean to hold you up any longer get to shaking that ass for that cash girl" Nessa exclaimed , I laugh in response as I take off my trenchcoat and change out of my converses and into my 5 inch stilettos

Since today was a Saturday I was only giving out lap dances so since I wasn't going on stage I decided to help the bartender out, as I headed out into the club on my way to help Brian the bartender I spot Isaiah with a pretty brown skin girl who I'm assuming is his date

I am in immediate shock although , I've worked at that tattoo parlor for about a year and a half none of them know about this job, Riyah wasn't even supposed to know about my past, I accidentally told her when I was drunk

Isaiah's head turned my way and I immediately ran into the first room I found

It was dark so I was a bit scared but not as nearly as scared as I was when I heard a deep voice rasp

"Don't you know how to knock!?"

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