2- Temptations

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"Goddamn Bebe! If I didn't already love you like a sister, I would fuck the shit out of you!"

I looked at Kitty through the mirror of my black boudoir before I looked back to finish the last of my makeup. "Girl, if I could fuck myself with no strings attached, I would do it in a heartbeat. I mean, that spa treatment was just the thing that I needed for a pick-me-up. My skin feels moisturized and rejuvenated. My hair is smooth like Egyptian silk. My mani-pedi is absolutely on point. I still don't know why we had to get the full-body Brazilian wax though."

Kitty shakes her head as she zips up her neon pink thigh high boots that matched her pink dress of choice for tonight. "Trust me when I say this Babe. It may hurt like hell and seem very unnecessary, but it will be worth it when you meet the right person that will give you head so good that your soul will go to heaven for a few moments."

I chuckle as I close my mascara and put it back in my makeup case, placing it back next to the boudoir. "Girl, don't talk to me about getting head from anybody. Andy never gave me head, not once in the 2 years that we've been together. I was always the one who had to give head, never receive it. It must not have been good enough for him if he decided to cheat on me with some low-budget stripper. Dirty bastard."

Kitty disagrees as she fixes her dress in the mirror of the boudoir. "Bebe, listen to me when I say this. You are worth it, more than you will ever know. Andy was not worthy of even a second of your time. You will find somebody who will love you the way that you deserve to be loved. Like the Queen that I know you are. So until then, there will be no mention of any exes at the club tonight. It took me several months and countless instances of kissing ass to get these VIP passes for the opening night of this exclusive club. Therefore, tonight is going to be an ex-free zone. You won't mention anything about Mr. Green-dick Bastard and his Babylonian whore and I won't say anything about Travis and Alicia."

I roll my eyes as I stand up and grab my purse off of my chair, turning off the light of the boudoir. "Bitch, you and I had two very different relationships. I was in a relationship with a man who cheated on me with a stripper who let him do anal whenever he wanted to. You were in two secret relationships with a man and a woman, who later cheated on you with each other when they found out you were dating both of them."

Kitty chuckles as she grabs her purse off of my bed to bring to the club. "It's a shame too. They were two very different people, but they knew exactly what they were doing. They knew just the right thing to make me shiver in pleasure and quiver in anticipation. I mean, Alicia could do things with her tongue that can make a grown man cry. Don't even get me started on the size of Travis'-"

I stop Kitty before she can continue her thought. "Okay. That's enough about monster dicks for right now. And this is coming from someone who slept with a guy whose dick was so small that it slid out with no effort whatsoever. I wasn't blessed to be with someone with a horse dick to satisfy me. But, you are right. You worked hard to get these exclusive passes and I don't want to fuck it up for you. Let's get going."

With the conversation finished for now, Kitty and I exited the apartment and made our way to Kitty's car, which was parked in my driveway. We entered her car and Kitty began the drive to our chosen destination for tonight, the House of Dupri. I haven't heard much about the history of the club, but I remember Kitty talking about the owner Maxxine Dupri. Apparently, the new owner remodeled the club after she purchased it a year ago from the previous owners, who were very sloppy with their money. From first glance, Maxxine looked like your usual Instagram Influencer, but I later found out that she's a manager/valet for the Maximum Male Models in the WWE. As a kid, I remember my aunt taking me to a live taping of Smackdown. It was one of the best and worst nights of my life.

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