slide through the block and get shit sticky
bad lil' bitch, she stripping
all my niggas cripping...
IN WHICH two people from two different walks of life end up falling for each other... and hard
𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚔𝚔𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌...
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002 ✰ AROUND THE POLE "let me take you home."
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KEVIN MAY 7TH 11:55 PM | LUNA | BRONX, NEW YORK | DRIP ANN MARIE FEAT JEREMIH
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THE BOUNCERS HAD LET MORE PEOPLE IN AND the club was basically packed wall to wall. All the sections were full and the bar was hectic. The bartenders ran up and down each end to get drink orders and to hand the bottle girls the various liquors they would be delivering to people in the crowded sections. The bartender that Kevin had asked for help with getting a private dance was long gone, saying that she wasn't the one who controlled the private dances and that he would have to wait till she came back with a manager. While he waited for the girl to come back, he decided to order another bottle of Don Julio and ask that it be brought to whatever room he would be getting the dance in.
Kevin was honestly surprised that he was even still at the club. He had told the guys that he didn't want to stay long, due to all the people, but he couldn't get the girl he saw on stage out of his mind. Of course, she was pretty, scratch that beautiful, but it wasn't just her looks that drew Kevin in. The way she smiled and the way she basically let the music guide her body up and down the pole had him captivated.
At first, he thought he just found her attractive and he was thinking of the many ways he could get her to come back home with him. He hadn't been with a woman in a long time and he definitely could use some release. But he found himself pushing those thoughts out of his head, and that confused him. Maybe it was the weed and drugs paired with the alcohol, but all he knew was that he needed to see her again, and all to himself. Not just for a fuck either.
Kevin tried to keep his balance ashe was led down a dimly lit hallway of the club. He wasn't that drunk but his body was definitely feeling the effects of the large amounts of alcohol he had been drinking. The woman leading him, who wasn't paying him any mind really since she was too focused on her phone, stopped in front of a door, moving aside and signaling him to go inside.
