Chapter 7.

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"Si you know you don't have to drop us off to work right?" I said from the passenger seat of Simon's car as we turned into the club. "Yeah but I want to. I just like to make sure y'all straight that's all." "And we appreciate it." I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "We really do big head." Delilah said from the back. "Hahaha and yo ass gone be walking back." Si fake laughed. "Oh!" Lala gasped. "Don't listen to him girl, no you ain't." I playfully mushed his head.

            "Yup and yo ass gone be walking right beside her." He nodded as he double parked in the front. "I bet we don't. See you later, I love you." "Yeah yeah I love you too. Y'all be safe, please call me if y'all need me." "We will." I gave him another kiss on the cheek then got out. "Thank you Si." Dee said as she slid out. "No problem baby." He put his window down and said to her. She quickly closed the door then turned around. He smirked as he put his window back up.

            "Wassup ladies." The security greeted us as we walked by. "Hey." We said at the same time then waved. We walked inside the building and the club was packed per usual. We squeezed our way through the people and made it to the dressing room. I changed into my silver sparkly floss and some six inch silver sparkly heels. Lala changed into her powder pink floss and clear six inch heels. After we sat in the mirror and did our makeup we went to the bar to take shots. "Hey my favorite dancerssss." The bartender Razor greeted us as we sat down.

           "Hey my favorite bartenderrrr." Lala smiled at her. "Hi pretty." I smiled. "The usual?" "Yes ma'am." I nodded. She nodded and grabbed four shot classes. She poured two shots of Don Julio Reposado and two shots of Hennessy. We took both of the shots down with ease. "Whewww tonight gonna be a good night." I said as I eyed all the niggas with duffel bags of money sitting by their feet. "Well come on, let's get this money honey!" Delilah hopped out her seat.

            I got out of mine too. "Here y'all go." Razor held out two big black garbage bags to us. We thanked her then made our way to the floor to give some table dances. As I was still giving table dances and lap dances in V.I.P, Lala went on stage and started performing to Trey Songz slow motion. "I just wanna see you dance in slow motion. We can take, we can take , we can take our time baby, in slow motion." I stood there in awe, watching as she came down the pole slow and angelically.

             The crowd was loving it and so was I. "Angel get ready, you next." Security got me outta my trance. I nodded and handed him my bag. I walked back stage and waited my turn. "Angel what's yo song again?" The dj peeked at me from behind the curtain. "Beyoncé dance for you." He nodded and went back behind the curtain. Once Dee's dance was over she walked backstage smiling. "Girl you had me AND them niggas hooked! You did so fucking good." I said as soon as she made her way in front of me.

            "Thank youuu, good luck baby. I know you gone kill it." She hugged me. "Thank you my loveeee, you know I am!" "Alright alright, I gave you niggas a taste of the candy shop, nie let me give y'all a taste of heaven. Angel get yo fine ass on this stage girl." "I just wanna show you how much I appreciate you. Wanna show you how much I'm dedicated to you." I walked out slow and seductively. I walked over to the pole and walked around in a circle slowly.

            I held onto the pole with my right hand as my back rested on it just a little, whining slow and sexy. I bent over and sat on the floor, thrusting my hips in the air. I did my floor routine then climbed up the pole. I spun around the pole upside down. I was holding my right heel with my right hand as my left leg and arm were stretched out. I got upwards and landed in a split. I got on all fours and started whining my hips. "Tonight I'm gonna dance for you. Tonight I'm gonna dance for you."

            "Tonight I'm gonna put my body on your body, boy I like it when you watch me. Ah, tonight it's going down." I locked eyes with those all too familiar brown eyes. I bit my bottom lip as we stared at each other. I started slamming my bottom half on the ground, feeling my ass cheeks hit the cold stage every time I did the move. He did his finger in the "come here" motion. The butterflies in my stomach started running wild. I started crawling to him, I wasn't focused on nothing or nobody but him.

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