Cashmere

Big Ole Freak

Cashmere got off at 4 and walked over to the strip club. It was packed and smelled like weed and flat irons. The place was nice, and the walls were painted red. Cashmere squeezed past strippers as they walked from the stage down to their dressing rooms. Cashmere walked up to Kiki and asked her to help her find the manager.

Kiki knocked on the door and a tall Spanish guy with his hair in braids answered. He was wearing a gray suit and a Rolex on his wrist.

"Rick this Cashmere...Cashmere this is the manager Rick..."

"Oh no no Kiki she's giving church girl vibes. No offense baby you are pretty as hell with a nice body, but you got that saved look." Rick laughed.

"Rick...come on, I looked the same exact way when I first got here."

"Can you dance?"

"Yes.. I can." Cashmere said, tapping her fingers against her leg.

"Okay you can start tonight. Only 5 percent of what you make comes to me." Rick said.

"Okay cool."

"Come on girl let's get you together.''Kiki pulled Cashmere's hand and they headed into a room. It was big and clean. There were strippers sitting at vanity mirrors and a pink carpet on the floor. On the other side of the room there were showers and clothing to choose from.

Kiki sat Cashmere down in a chair and took her hair out from its bun. It fell down to the middle of her back.

"Girl...all this hair ..jeezus.''Kiki exclaimed.

Cashmere laughed and watched as Kiki straightened her hair. Afterwards she went over to the clothes rack and picked out an outfit.

She picked out an emerald lace bra and panty set. Cashmere admired her thick frame and beautiful complexion in the mirror. She was nervous but she was ready to make that money.

Cashmere heard her name being called and she walked out to the stage. The room was purple and blue and there was a gold stripper pole that had jewels covering it. She went up to the pole and a female wearing a suit walked up to her.

"Tonight we got a new girl..straight from Texas..fine as hell..what's your name baby?"

"Cashmere...Cashmere Nite."Cashmere smiled waving to the men in the crowd.

"Show my girl Cashmere Nite some love yall."The girl yelled before running off the stage

Big Ole Freak by Meg Thee Stallion came on and Cashmere was shaking her ass, and sliding up and down the pole. She was becoming comfortable and the more money that was thrown the more she let loose. She was always dancing with her cousins in Texas. She scooped up her money and handed her boss his 5% after he counted it. She made 800 that night. She walked past the strippers in the hallways. Some glared at her, others smiled, Kira was waiting in the locker room when she walked in.

"You did pretty good for your first night. Do you dance often?"Kira asked her, smiling.

Cashmere changed into her regular clothes.

"Thanks." Cashmere smiled.

"Between me and you. You can make more money doing private dances." Kira winked.

"I'll keep that in mind. Thank You Ki." Cashmere smiled leaving the club. She looked across the street at the diner and it was closed. Cashmere waited for the bus and looked at the time. The last bus left an hour ago. Cashmere walked up the street and called for a taxi.

When she got home her grandmother was sitting in the living room asleep with a book in her hand. Cashmere walked past her and up the stairs to her room. She had so many questions for her and wanted to find her dad. She wanted to know who Damion Knight was.