Strip clubs and dollar bills!

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It was late at night 10 pm. Prod went over Ray house and it was just me and Bianca. We got dressed. What seemed like a happy life really isn't.

Me and Prods mom is struggling. She's making money as a prostitute. Our dad is unknown. So we have to fend for our selves. I dressed in a sexy police outfit and Bianca dressed up in a nurse outfit.

We looked hot as fuck. I grabbed my keys and we headed out. We drove down to Miami Babes. We walked in to our dressing room to see our companions.

"Hey, guys!"Bianca said.

"Hey gals!" Felica said. She was a dark skinned chick. She was jamacian and truly beautiful if you ask me.

Me and B were the youngest people here. We got in because we seduced the owner a bit.

"Doll, you look sexy!" Rachelle said. She was carmel, she had a body of a goddess. Im not lesbian but I'd turn for her.

"Thanks Rachelle." We touched up. our make up and hair.

First was Amanda. She was a white chick. She could move too. She had a little butt , and some huge boobs.

"Next is Fefee!" That was Felicia's stage name. She did her dance.

I redid my make up and put extra perfume on. I hyped my bra up a little more.

"Next is Ya'lls Favorite, Big Booty Judy!" Yes that was my name. I had quite the hips and butt for to be a 17 year old.

I got out there. They played Dance for you by beyonce. I got on stage and they men immediately screamed and yelled.

I walked out and the music started. I swayed my hips. Rolled them and shook them. I climbed on the pole and slide down into the splits. I took of my police shirt and shaked my boobs for them. Afterwards I took my pants off, revealing my thong and shook my money maker. After I got done I made about $650 wheww. I gathered my clothes and went back.

Next was Bianca, her stripper name was D nasty. Her Middle name is Dehandra.

She danced to bounce it biggity. She shook her ass up and down that pole. The guys really went crazy when she revealed her g-string and laced bra.

She came back.

"Damn Bree, I made $819." Thats great!

We got ready to go. Telling the girls bye. When we got home our mouths dropped. The boys were home. I bit my lip nervously.

"Ay, B, hand me yo phone."

"Why,"

"follow me." We got out and walked to the back door.

I called Prod. "Hello?"

"Brother , Can you and Ray come outside and help me and B. My car it umm, stopped and its in the middle of the street."

"Yea whatever."

Bianca was the look out. When they walked outside we ran in through the back door. Running to my room and locking it. We quickly changed.

"Bree! Why'd you play us!" He banged on the door.

"Just a little joke Bro dang."

"Let us in Bree." Ray yelled shaking the door.

I looked at Bianca to see if she was dressed. She nodded, I opened the door.

"So were we're yall?" Ray asked.

"Um the mall" "Library." Me and Bianca said at the same. I looked at her.

"We were at the Library and got bored so we went to the mall." I covered up.

"Aww koo. Hey Prod, B can yall give me and Anna a sec."

"Anna?"

"Yea, everyone calls you Bree, why not call you Anna,"

"Because. Just because. Don't."

He locked the door behind them sitting on my bed turning the tv on.

"So where were you really big booty Judy?"

" Library and mall." I said changing into my pjs.

Ray came over and popped my thong "Cute thong. Maybe one day D nasty would let you borrow her Gstring." I quickly put my boyshorts and tank top on.

"Dnasty? The hell, and why would I were her Gstring." I thought about it.

"Tonighhht Im gonna dancee for yoou." He sung. I glared at him.

"Ray what do you know?"

"If you tell the truth I know nothing baby girl."

"Do you think were strippers?"

"I know your strippers. And quite honestly it aint cute. I mean that shit is hot as fuck but horrible things happen to young girls like you."

"Young girls like me?! What the hell Ray shut up! What do you mean"

"Rape baby. Rape. I demand you stop or else I'll tell Prod. And I'll tell Bianca we fucked."

"But we didn't fuck so thats a lie and. Don't tell Prod he'll kill me!"

"I'm pretty sure she'd believe me more. Sooo quit or else."

"Ray, your not being fair. We need the money. You don't know our struggle."

"I don't?! My momma is well knowned on 5th street. We struggling just as much as you girl! "

"But Gang shit aint the answer!"

"Neither is stripping!" We were practically screaming at each other

"Well I'll drop Stripping and you drop the game. Both you and prod."

"Aint that easy ma. Once in the game, always in the game. No out but death "

"Welp, I guess I'll be stripping still. Have fun watching from the crowd."

"Slut!" I grew so angry.

"Get out Ray. Forget we ever had a thing. By get out. Can't believe I was catching feelings for you."

"A thing, babygirl our thing never even started! Shit, I cant believe I was catching feelings for a S-L-U-T!" I was in the verge of tears.

I started pushing him to the door. But instead he picked me up threw me on my bed and made out with me. Kissing my neck sending chills down my spine. "Im sorry ma, I'd just hate for someone to rape you and your world to be crushed afterwards. Just know I'll be here for you. Always okay? I won't tell Prod or lie to B. Just don't cry." He said getting up and stting on my bed sighing.

"Its coo Ray, I forgive you." I said whispering in his ear. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we both just sighed.

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