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•CHAPTER 9•

Saturday
Lexi's POV

I was on my way to my nail appointment and after that I was going up to Covergirls to go set Mister Ray ass straight.

Ray think he slick by putting Summer in my spot. I earned that fuckin' spot and I wasn't about to lose it to no bitch like her!

I stormed through the doors of the club and found my way to his office, surprisingly he didn't have his security with him. He was just sitting there counting money and smoking a blunt per usual.

"I need to talk to you." I stood in front of his desk and folded my arms with attitude.

Ray was the type of nigga that took no shit from a bitch or nigga. You either had to come correct or don't step to him at all. I wasn't scared of his ass only because I knew what games he was trying to play with me.

"The club is under investigation, yo ass shouldn't be here." His deep voice spoke not even looking up at me.

"You shouldn't be here either then. Like I said, I need to talk to you." I demanded.

He stopped counting his money then finally looked at me, "If it's about Summer I don't wanna hear shit about that Lexi."

"Why would you give my spot to that bitch? I worked so fuckin' hard to get to where I am and you let her take it all away from me!" I yelled at him.

He stood up and walked over to me, hovering his tall and muscular body over mine. Ray wrapped one hand around my waist and began to kiss my face.

"What you so angry for mama?You know you don't need this place. I said I would take care of you Lexi." He gently pulled me closer to him sending chills down my spine.

"I want to dance Ray, I don't want to settle for nothing other than that." I told him.

"You can be my private dancer. I'm tired of them niggas staring at you like you a piece of meat or sum. Especially that nigga Kass, he treat you like shit."

"Don't put Kass in this ok. He has nothing to do with what me and you have going on." I told him.

The last thing I wanted was for him and Kass to beef, it definitely wouldn't end well for Ray at all. Kass was a crazy nigga to come across. He damn near had motion everywhere.

"You special, you mine and I want you all to myself." He planted more kisses on my face while he took his other hand and dug into his pocket.

Ray then pulled out a wad of cash and placed it in my hand and I added the money to my purse.

"I don't know if I can trust you Ray." I nervously turned around and faced him. He was so handsome but was a bad person to get attached to. Despite all of the bad things, I actually missed his ass. Kasseem was no where to be found and I needed some dick badly.

"C'mon baby I been knowing you since you was sixteen. I was yo first everything. I can never put these other hoes above you." He explained as he sat me on his desk.

I stared in his eyes while he slowly took my clothes off my body.
"You are married Ray. We can't be doing this shit no more."

"When have you ever cared Lexi? Stop actin brand new and let daddy have his way with you." Ray continued to undress me then ran his big masculine hands over my soft skin.

His hand traveled from my neck, to my titties as he began to tug at each nipple while soft moans escaped my glosses lips. He smirked at how easily I caved into him. Once his fingers landed on my pussy, it was hard to control myself.