73 - Aaliyah

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Explicit chapter ~ listen to Mighty Wine from Made In Lagos to enjoy 😉 😉 😉
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I adjust the Victoria secret lingerie in the mirror, the black lace material barely covering any part of my body. I twirl to check my ass, my entire ass was poking out from the panties, I decided against wearing heels, my stomach was still flat so it wasn't obvious that I was pregnant. I sprayed more Chanel no 5 on my neck and the parts that I was certain Ayo was going to kiss. Sure that I was looking perfect I left the bathroom, I peep into the room, Ayo was sprawled on the bed dressed only in briefs, the room was dark except the red lights, a strip pole stood in the middle of the room, i didn't know the room had a strip pole when I booked the suite but it was like they knew what Ayo wanted. I exhale deep and stepped outside.

"Ayo?"

Ayo looks up from his phone, he quickly locks it and sat up, I saw him bite his lips seductively as he moves quickly to the edge of the bed.

"Damn" Ayo smirks at me, he stood up and tried to touch him. I push him lightly, "You can only see and not touch!"

Ayo grins, "Ooh I like this! Look but don't touch huh?" He suddenly raise a brow looking panicky, "but you should know I'm married and my wife is crazy she beats people."

I roll my eyes at him, "Man sit your high ass on the bed and let me do my thing." Was that what he told everyone? That I beat people?

Ayo suddenly frowns, "For real my wife doesn't play. She'll kill us, like legit haunt us down, then kill us, bury us and we'll die and shit and..." I cut him short by kissing him. Ayo instantly kiss me back, he pulls back and touch my face. "Wifey?"

"Yes baby it's me"

Ayo rub his eyes. He blinks rapidly before he finally looks at me, he gave me the smile I love the most. "Oh thank God I was so scared that it was someone else, you look pretty wifey, I love this lingerie, you want to dance for me?" He had the look of a lost boy on his face. Damn he must really be high cause wtf?

I nod my head, "Yes baby, now sit and enjoy," I led him back to the bed then I grab the remote and press the play button, Might wine came on. I slowly catwalk to the strip pole, Ayo sat on the ottoman staring at me wide eyed. I took a deep breathe before I start my whining my waist to the beat, I held on the pole with both hands and lift myself up. Ayo eyes almost budged out of its sockets, he bit his lips smirking at me.

I slowly twirl on the pole, shaking my ass slowly and seductively, I roll my body like a snake on the pole up and down in ways I know and remember. At some point Ayo had to stand up to watch me, my poor husband looked like he was about to pass out. The way he was biting his lips and licking it and staring at me with a very dangerous hungry look on his face. I sensuously slide down the pole landing on a perfect split. I look at Ayo and bit my lips, I start touching myself from my neck down to my breast, I slowly rub my fingers on my nipples, squeezing and biting my lips.

"Fuck!" Ayo cursed under his breathe, he reach into a bag and brought out wads of thousand dollar bills. Ayo starts throwing them at me making me laugh. I held on the pole and started twerking.

"Shake that ass wifey!" Ayo hails throwing more cash, he kept reaching into the bag for more money. I kept dancing, If i was really a stripper then I would've made hella money tonight because of how he was throwing the money continuously without stoping, I stop twerking and face him, i catwalk towards him, Ayo leans back and smirk at me.

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