Addicted 2 Moni

50

Diamond Pov

< Earlier that day>

I wake up moving closer to Anthony, until I realize I'm in bed alone. I sit up looking at all the money still on the bed and floor. I get up throwing on one of his shirts from his closet.

This is day three of him giving me great dick and cashing me out. I love it. He was suppose to be showing me the business after my first night with him, but it got pushed back for reasons he won't tell me yet. I've spent most of my time up here until he comes. I don't really see a point of going down stairs when I'm making so much money up here.

After I shower I put on the sexy outfit he had laid out for me. I decide to just pick up the money now and start counting it.

I smile when I total to over 15k laying across the bed in singles.

I make my way down the hall to the kitchen and make myself a bowl of fruit.

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The moment I finish I hear the elevator doors open up followed by his voice, but he wasn't talking to me. He walks past me in the kitchen on the phone and goes to sit on the couch in the living room. I rinse out the bowl before making my way to him. He's still talking on the phone when I straddle his lap.

"Good morning daddy," I whisper in his other ear before kissing on his neck. I lick down his neck as he continues his phone conversation about some new shipment of something or whatever.

He palms my ass when I suck on his neck trailing one of my hands under his shirt and up rubbing on his chest. I bite his neck a little moving my hand back down to his crotch. Anthony taps my thigh shaking his head as he talks on the phone. I pull away pouting my lips as I look at him.

When I move to the side he gets up still talking and walks into the bedroom closing the door.

Fine..if he doesn't want to give me attention I'll go else where.

I stand to my feet heading to the elevator.

*****

When I enter the showroom it's packed with niggas getting dances from girls. Some guys are sitting around the center stage barely watching as this girl with a orange wig dances lazily around the pole. I peep the older lady that I talked to before sitting at the bar and make my way over to her. I notice the attention drawn to me by several men as I move further into the room. I slow my pace letting them all drink me in.

" I haven't seen you in a minute," the woman says when I plop down beside her.

"In the last three day I've made more money then I could think of," I say smiling.

"I told you girl," she laughs taking a sip from her glass before ordering the same for me.

"I don't really know what to do around here since I'm 'his' " I take a sip of the tangy liquid.

"You can still dance and have a good time doll. You can still make money in here," she states.

"I'm surprised its so deep in here. It's morning time," I say looking around.

"Girl its always like this. Plenty of opportunities to make money," she nods.

"I never got your name now that I think about it," I turn my body towards her.

"I'm Mama D," she finishes her drink. I do the same feeling a slight buzz. I never really drink this early in the morning but at least I got food in me before hand.

"I've never seen you mingling or dancing. What do you do exactly," I say watching the bartender collect our glasses.

"I work on all the outfits for the dancers. I get a cut when ever they make money with exception of you. I'm also the house mom." Mama D says.