In the heart of the bustling city of Atlanta, two bold and fearless spirits collide under the dazzling lights of Club Eclipse. Devious Diamond, the fearless dancer, and Money Man, the multimillionaire gangster, a force to be reckoned with in his wor...
"Wassup" he responded before pulling me in for a long kiss
"What we doing today?" I asked him
"I gotta show you yo birthday gift" he smirked as he started the car
"It's in two days" I reminded him, rolling my eyes
"I know that, I also know yo ass is gon be busy with all them appointments tomorrow so today is the perfect day to show you" he responded in a "duh" tone
"Shit I ain't complaining" I shrugged my shoulders
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"Nigga I done had this blindfold on for so fucking long" I complained while he drove
"Calm yo ass down, we here, and I thought you said you wasn't complaining" he responded as he stopped the car
"Aight so I woulda bought you a crib but it's no point considering the fact you basically live with me and be at everybody house but yours so this the next best thing, it ain't done yet because it's still being built but here it is" he explained as he helped me out the car and took my blindfold off
"Malik is you for real?!" I exclaimed as I laid my eyes on a soon to be strip club, it was still under construction and workers surrounded the area
"As a heart attack. This gon be yo very own strip club , you can choose everything, who dances, the house mom, the DJ, everything"
I pulled him into a hug, jumped up and wrapped my legs around him,"I don't even know how to thank you right now"
I thought the idea was perfect. I could run this shit the way I wanted to and I just know it's gonna be packed like a mother fucker.
"I could think of a couple ways" we both laughed
"The grand opening should be in a few months" he informed me, breaking our kiss
"I love you" I smiled
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We pulled up to Malik's club in style-Rolls Royce cullinans lined up like a Royal procession. The sleek cars glided down the block, headlights cutting through the dark as we approached the entrance. I sat back in the plush seat, feeling the vibrations from the bass outside, a smirk pulling at my lips. Tonight was my night and the whole city knew it.
Malik was next to me, his hand resting on my thigh, that signature grin of his plastered on his face. He looked like he owned the world, and tonight, we both did. "You ready, birthday girl?"
