Leilani Moore is a girl of many talents and secrets. She has been working at a very successful stripclub in L.A. and has become one of the best dancers there. She thought her life couldn't get any better than this. Until she gets invited to breakfas...
*Leilani* ---- We pull into my parent's driveway and I see my dad come outside. "Hi dad." I smile hugging him. "Hi my little Lei Lei." He hugged me tight. "Dad this is Roman... He's my boyfriend." I take Roman's hand smiling. My dad looks him over for a second then back at me. "He seems like a good man." He sticks out his hand for him to shake.
"The name is Marcus. But you can call me Mr.Moore for now." He said it in a stern voice. "Yes sir. And it is nice to meet you." Roman shook his hand. My dad nods and leads us into the house. "Your house is lovely, Mr.Moore." Roman complimented. "It used to be my parent's home." He stated, walking into the living room.
My dad sat in his favorite chair, and me and Roman sat on the couch across from him. "So Roman. What do you do for a living?" Dad questioned. "I own a club, along with some other companies." He responded. My dad looked at me impressed. "Lei Lei, where did you find this one. I might need to go pick me up one." My dad joked.
I laughed when I saw Roman's cheeks flush red. "Leilani." I turn to see my mother. "Hi mom." I greeted her. "Quem é?" She looked at Roman, confused(Translation: Who is this?). "Mom this is Roman. He's my boyfriend." I smile. Roman stood up and stuck is hand out to my mom. "Good evening Mrs.Moore. It's nice to meet you." He greeted her.
Her expression didn't change. "Nice to meet you aswell.'' She shook his hand. "So Roman... How much is she paying you to be her boyfriend for the night?" I looked at my mother shocked. "Are you serious!?" My dad glared at her. "Lara... You still just can't let the girl live can you. She's happy, and you have to find some way to mess it up." He groaned.
I burried my face in my palms. "For once I thought maybe you would be happy for me. But no... You act like it's too good to be damn true." I look up at her, my eyes full of anger. " Well I don't understand how any man would want a woman that dances for money every night." She stated.
"Well he wants me! And he accepts me for me. Unlike you!" I cry out. "Calm down, Angel." Roman rubbed my back, and tried to calm me down. "No.. I won't calm down. She does this everytime I come over here. You're always like 'you'll never find a man with the job you have.' But once I find someone, you have the fucking audacity to ask am I fucking paying him." I stood up and looked her dead in her eyes.
"I was just asking a question Leilani." She stated calmly. "Just asking a question, My ass." I scoff. "Lei Lei. I think we'll have to reschedule dinner. Me and your mother have to have a conversation." My dad gets up and walks me outside. "I'll just call you tomorrow dad." I hug and kiss him on the cheek. ---- Me and Roman walk into the house and I immediately go upstairs. I stripped off my clothes and took a shower. Once I was done I dried off and put on a nightshirt and got under the covers. "Wanna talk about it Mi Amor?" Roman sat at the end of the bed. I shook my head and covered my whole body with the blankets.
"Talk to me Amor." He slowly took the blanket off of my head. "Tell me what emotions you are feeling at this very moment." He rubbed my back. "A-angry, sad, hurt." I say quietly. "Is that only because of what happend tonight?"He asked. "N-no. It's more than that." I sat up, pressing my back against the headboard.
"Ever since I was little. My mom has expected me to be this perfect girl. Good grades, good behavior. All of that. But once I started the sixth grade. I liked a boy in my class. I wrote about him in my diary everyday, I started trying to look nicer to impress him. My mom noticed my change in behavior and questioned me. I brushed it off and said I just wanted to try something new. But one day after I came home from school, I saw her in my room reading my diary. She yelled at me for liking him. Saying he wasn't going to do anything but use me, and that he was going to interfere with me getting into good schools. She also told me that boys are nothing but distractions. And then they only want to love you for a short time and that once they get what they really want from you, then they leave."
I burried my face in my hands. "Did you believe everything she told you?" He pulled my hands from my face gently. "I did. Until I met someone in my gym class in the twefth grade. He was so nice to me and kept telling me how much he loved me and that I was the only girl that mattered to him. And for a while I believed him. I actually thought he loved me. He always brought me around his friends. He showed me off at school. Then... Came prom... We had fun that night, but after that, we went back to his place. And yes we had sex, it was my first time but I had trusted him. And I thought he was the one I loved. But then, after that night.... he changed... a lot. Like he started becoming distant. Flirting with other girls right in fron of me. Letting his friends try and flirt with me and try to fuck me. When I confronted him about this... he went off on me telling me how I was nothing but his little fucktoy. And that he only wanted me for my body."
I noticed Roman's jaw tighten and his eyes become dark. "And I kept letting him use me for a while. Only because I thought he would change. I still have never told my parents about him... or what he did to me. The only person that ever knew... was Noorie. And now you know." My eyes started to water. "And then I decided to become a stripper. Because I thought that's all I was good for.... for a while. Then I actually started to like it. That's when I started practicing more and learning new tricks and I started getting better at it. That's when I started to get a larger crowd and earn more money. And i've been dancing ever since, and my mom doesn'y like it. But, I don't care. It's what I love to do, when i'm dancing... I feel free. I feel like my true self." I wipe away my tears and looked up at him.
"Hey. I'm fine now, I don't care about it anymore. I mean yea, it triggers me from time to time. But, that's just what comes with it." I shrug my shoulders. "So that's why you didn't understand why I felt the way I did so early?" He asked quietly. I nodded my head. "For a second, I thought it was gonna happen again. But something told me to trust you. That's what I'm doing." I give him a small smile.
"I'm trusting you, to not hurt me like he did. Or worse. Can you promise me that you won't break me?" I take his hands in mine. "I promise to never hurt you. For as long as I breathe and live on this very earth, I promise to never break your heart. And I promise to never treat you how he did." He kissed the back of my hands.
"I promise that I will never let anyone hurt you. I will never put you in danger. I will make sure that you're always safe. And if anyone ever hurts you in any kind of way. I will skin them alive and drown them in acid." He kissed my forehead. "Damn. Acid? I feel like thats giving them mercy. How about putting them throug a meat grinder?" I smile.
"I think I like the sound of that better Amor." He kissed me softly. "Now, go take a shower. I wanna cuddle and go to sleep." I push him away. "Okay, okay. I'm going." He got up, laughing. ----
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