Chapter 4

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Raemesha

I brushed my long, blonde wig in the mirror. It was nappy as fuck, so I was going hard to get this shit somewhat straight. After I finally had it looking decent, I started admiring my sexy appearance.

I turned around to look at my fat ass, it was eating my pink, glittery thong up.

"Bitch we got ballers in here tonight." Pink Kitty said, approaching me.

I started flexing my ass, getting excited at all the money I was gonna make.

"Who in there hoe? I knew this weekend was gonna be packed with ballers." I tried to hide my giant smile.

"Girl, ballers. I'm finna make bank tonight, I think imma let some dude take me to a motel." she responded spraying perfume on her neck.

"Shit, be careful man. You can't trust these niggas like that to go anywhere with em. Just get yo money and go." I told her, shaking my head.

"Didn't ask for your opinion, since you're such a saint. Where's your son?" Pink asked.

"With his dad, my moms got her a man now." I admitted.

"Ohhh shit, lemme find out yo moms getting piped." she said.

"Ew nigga." I said getting that mental image out of my head.

"Whateva hoe, you ready to go out?" Pink Kitty asked me.

"I'm always ready to make money, let's do it." I replied stepping up to the stairs that lead to the stage.

Pink Kitty and I were gonna do a duo strip. I heard the announcer call for Body Brittany which was my stripper name. I heard a bunch of cat calls and oooh's as I strutted across the stage.

I dropped down by the pole and swirled my hips. I got back up, flipped my hair to the side and that was my cue for the Dj to start my music. I tried to look at the crowd to see who was all here but the pink and purple lights were blinding me.

I bent over and started vibrating my ass to the thumps of Rae Sremmurd's, Come Get Her.

I climbed up the pole, twirled around it and then I quickly jumped back down, hitting the splits. I heard a few cheers and I saw singles being thrown. I got on my knees and dry humped the ground, slightly pulling down my thongs, giving them a tease.

I stood up, bent all the way over so my ass was in the air and I removed my panties. I started shaking my ass and I felt bills land on me. I heard the announcer call out Pink Kitty and I heard more applauds.

The music switched to Future's, Real Sisters and I turned around and saw Pink Kitty butt ass naked, with just a little bikini top on.

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"Bitch I'm going home with Tyler, imma suck his dick cus he got moneeeeyy." Pink sung out.

We were in the back with some of the other strippers, counting money and changing our clothes. We make way more money when we strip together.

Diamond and I busted out laughing. Pink was my girl, but she was a hoe.

"Yeah, well I'll talk to yo lil hot ass tomorrow." I said gathering up my work bag. I had changed into a hoodie and some sweats.

Stripping for money isn't as bad as yall probably think it is. Now fuckin for money is what I don't do, that's what Pink Kitty does ion judge her but I'm not selling my pussy, period.

I saw Diamond changing into her next outfit to go perform again, I'm glad I make enough the first time to leave.

I left the club from the back exit and I walked over to my 2014 Ford Focus. I put my work bag with my money in the back and then I slid into the drivers seat. I started up the car and made my way home, I was tired after this long night.

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