〽️
After months and months of playing Odyssey strip club was finally open for business. Once the word spread that one of the biggest dealers in the city was the owner, the dancers came in a swarm. They knew all the ballers would be in attendance and anybody that didn't follow suit, was crazy.
Drea stood in the middle of their closet, staring into the mirror in front of her. She was wanted tonight to go perfectly. They'd put so much into this club, it had to the best in the city. She invited everybody that she knew, that wasn't afraid to spend a lot of money.
"Oh, so that's how we playing it?" Marco said as he walked in. His eyes scanned her from head to toe. Drea was dripped in Prada and enough diamonds to blind anybody that crossed her path. "You looking like money huh?"
"This something light, what you mean?" Drea smirked while smoothing out 40 inch bundles.
"Yeah, okay."
"Look at you." Drea turned to face him. "This is a four thousand-dollar Louis Vuitton jacket."
"It's a knock-off."
"Brokiiiieeeeeeee."
"Damn, let me take this back then." Marco went over to his side of the closet and pulled out two Hermes boxes and a jewelry bag. When Drea saw it her eyes grew and she gasped.
"What is that?"
"A congratulatory gift, well gifts."
"Aw baby daddy, thank you." She held his face and kissed his lips.
"You're welcome baby mama." He kissed her again.
"I guess great minds think alike." Drea grabbed two gifts bags and brought them to him. "Congratulations on your new business my love." She said while wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Same to you beautiful, I love you."
"I love you too."
Marcos sweet pecks turned into a full blown make out session. His hands were now under her pleated skirt and he was trying to pull her thong down. Sex was something they hadn't had a chance to knock off the to-do list even though they always got so close.
Marco almost got what he wanted but his phone rung, making him suck his teeth. "Fuck! All a nigga wanna do is get some pussy." Pulling his phone from his pocket, he answered. "The hell do you want?" He yelled at Tez.
"Fool the line wrapped around the fucking corner to get in the club. When the hell do you and Drea plan to show up?"
Exhaling, Marco checked the time then put his phone back to his ear. "We on the way."
"Alright."
Hanging up the phone, he slid it back in his pocket before Drea could walk away he pulled her into his arms. "When we leave this club and get back to this house, as soon as we get in the driveway, I want you undressed you hear me?"
"Yes daddy." Drea stared at him with fuck me eyes.
"Drea...man I swear." Marco bit down on his lip.
