Harmony is a spirited young woman navigating the vibrant yet gritty world of a strip club, where she dances to support her dreams amidst the shadows of her past. Following the mysterious disappearance of the original owner, the club is abruptly take...
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Harmony Briseis Osabutey Two Weeks Later | 03/27/21
"Do you really have to leave? Are you sure you don't want me to travel with you? I'll drive my car." Harmony playfully pouted as she tightly hugged Jaquan, not wanting to release him from her embrace.
"I gotta play my game, Mo. And you gotta be there fa yo cousin birthday party." Jaquan smiled at her adorableness, planting a kiss on her forehead and lips.
"I know, I know. I'm gonna miss you. So fuckin' much. Three days without peen is crazy work, you know that?" She partially joked, repeatedly pecking his lips until he laughed.
"Use yo fingers till I make it back." He suggested as he grabbed her face, pressing his lips against hers, which caused her to smile.
"Fingers? Let me guess, you want me to think about you when I'm doing it?" She rhetorically asked with a sly smirk, and he licked her his lips.
Pointing his finger at her, "See, girl, you trouble. I gotta go, Mo." He laughed, giving her a final hug and kiss before he walked out of the door.
"Be safe. Let me know when y'all touchdown."
"I will." And with that, she closed the door after he drove off with a friend that had picked him up.
Harmony took a moment to process her thoughts before she meticulously locked the front door, then she slowly walked to her bedroom. With a soft sigh, she flopped onto her bed as she reached for her phone, and she quickly unlocked it, navigating to the group chat she shared with Remedy and Kris to FaceTime it.
Remedy and Kris answered the called within seconds, Kris face coming into the camera while Remedy propped her phone against the vase since she was doing her makeup.
"What's up, bitches. Somebody's birthday is at midnight." Harmony smiled, scratching her freshly washed hair that was now in an Afro.
"A bitch is about to be 23. It's yo Jordan year, Krissie!" Remedy shouted, causing Kris and Harmony to laughed at her excitement for her friend's birthday.
"Grown woman!" Kris agreed, smiling when the makeup artist began to lightly beat her face with the makeup sponge.
"So for clarification, the plans are to go out to eat and pregame at the restaurant, that's more like a fuckin' club, then go to an actual club that we don't work at and party?" Harmony inquired as she read the time on the digital clock on her nightstand, reading 12:13pm.
Kris nodded her head with slightly closed eyes when the makeup artist carefully applied powder on her face. "Yeah. Make sure y'all wear all black, too. I know them gangsta' ass niggas and catty ass girls gone cooperate- it's y'all two that I'm worried about."
"I don't know whatchu talkin' about." Remedy forced a clueless facial expression, a whistle escaping her mouth.
"Yeah, me neither." Harmony shrugged, a smile creeping on her face when Kris dramatically groaned aloud.
