I moved briskly through my room packing my stuff so that I can catch my flight to Vegas in a few hours. I had to get out of here before mama and daddy got back from work and started asking 500 questions about what I actually do in, Vegas and how whatever is I was doing had to be illegal because despite me being smart I wasn't smart enough to make that much money. Apparently, my family doesn't believe that I am actually capable of doing something legal to get the money I was using to pay their bills. It wasn't so much my mom because she grew up a hustler it was my dad. He swears I am out there selling drugs or something. I'd never sold or taken drugs in my life and don't plan on starting now. Mama on the other hand has her suspicions, especially when she found one of my outfits in the washing machine. In so many words she told me that she didn't raise no hoe, and not to be giving away or selling what god gave me. I assured her I wasn't doing that; I was purely dancing in videos and that was it. It wasn't a complete, lie I do dance just not in the videos. And as far as the other stuff, I leave that shit to Rocci, she's comfortable giving away her goodies, I am not, so the only shit them men get from me is a dance and that's it. When I first bought the idea of private parties too Rocci, I thought we'd just do a few parties here and there for the elite music industry connections that I had. Which we did, but the next thing I know I leave for a few weeks or a month and come back to us doing parties for random ass people. Like the last time I went I out there, she had scheduled a party for a bunch of old ass white man that had black girl fetishes. They kept saying come here girl and let me slap that ass a few times a couple of them was about to get slapped for real cause I don't do that girl name especially not from old white people.
I'd just put the last few things in the bag when I heard a car pull into the driveway. Crap, I said looking at the clock. One of them is home way too early. I ran to the living room real quick to see who it was before hearing a knock on the door. Gary, what are you doing here? I could ask you the same thing I ain't heard from you in months. I am sorry, I've been busy just working. I heard he said coming in the house and closing the door behind him. You've been working with other directors on videos? Something like that. Come on Ty we've been close for a while don't lie to me, especially when you got my mama asking me what I got you doing all the time. Your mom! You forgetting my mom and your mom are friends. She asked her how many videos I've had you in, cause you always working. Oh god what did you say? You know I don't lie to my mama, I told her you've probably booking other gigs. Can you drive me to the airport, and I'll fill you in. The Airport he said raising an eyebrow at me? Please my flight leaves at 5 and I wanna be gone before mama and daddy get home from work. Come on, he said as I zipped up my suitcase. He grabbed it off the bed and walked out of my room towards the front of the house. I left a note taped to the TV that told them I'd be out of town for about a week or two and I'd call them when I landed.
Alright, we got an hour for you to explain to me what's going on Gary said as we settled into the car. I've been working in Vegas. Shooting videos? No actually I've been working at that ranch. Ran...wait you mean the Bunny ranch. Yes! You been dancing at the bunny ranch. Mhm, I said nodding. So, Dre wasn't lying when he said he saw you there. No, he wasn't. Why not just say something, I mean its dancing? Gary, you met my mama and daddy I tell them I've been stripping I think they'd be anything but cool and understanding. You're grown though you can make your own decisions. 21 ain't grown to them. I won't be grown till I am married with 3 kids, living in my own house, and even then, I'll still be a little girl to them. Why didn't you tell me at least, I mean if I am going to be your alibi, I'd at least like to know what I am lying about. I didn't think mama would make that big of a deal about it. I mean I've gone places before, and she's never done this. Who knows all I know is that those two are talking? Well, she won't have to talk for long, this will probably be last trip out to Vegas. Why what's up? Nothing, I am close to my goal of money that I need for dental hygienist school so after this there won't be a need to go back. For real you made that much money that quick? It's been about a year or so since I've been going over there, yeah, I did. Damn they hiring. Really Gary, not for men I said laughing. I am saying if they paying like that maybe I need to stop making videos and start being in them hoes. It ain't porn Gary, we're exotic dancers. Plus, I've just outgrown the place and some of the people there as well. I hear there is some shady shit going down in there.

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Confessions of a Bunny
FanfictionAfter numerous failed attempts at starting a lucrative lasting business, Nicoli Cartier ends up in the last place he'd ever thought he'd settle down in, Las Vegas, America's City of Sin. With the influx of Casino's and the even bigger increase of il...