Burning Blue

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  The air inside the club was heavy. An intoxicating blend of weed smoke, alcohol and perfume. The floor was a constant flow of activity as dancers seemed to glide their way between tables, securing tips and private shows for an extra fee. Hundreds of dollars rained down from V.I.P, lining the floor with cash as ballers carelessly tossed them up in the air. Others in attendance sat down below occupying dark corners or becoming spectators of the spectacle.

Normally shit like this would excite Donnie. However tonight she wasn't in the mood. She was there sulking in the energy of manufactured fun, trying to disguise her feelings with fake laughter and enjoyment. She didn't really want to be there. A celebration for one of her homies who had just come home from doing a two year bid had been her excuse for leaving the comforts of her home. Well, that amongst other things.

Next to her were other members of the money bag crew and a small entourage of half naked women that seemed to flock to them the very moment they'd stepped foot inside the establishment. The center stage was dominated by a dancer who went by the name Karma. She had been doing her thing but it wasn't enough to distract Donnie from the fucked up mood she was in. Even so, she felt the need to bless her, throwing out enough dough to cause a slight drizzle. She sure as hell wasn't about to make it rain. Karma would have to step up her game if she wanted to see that happen.

She decided to play the back, trying to keep a low profile while the other crew members were on a party and bullshitting mission. Donnie was a bit quieter than usual as she periodically glanced at the girl on stage. She had been dodging women's advances all night. After what she had been going through she wasn't trying to add anymore to her roster. She simply sat back bobbing her head to the track by Blac Youngsta as he rapped about big booty bitches twerking. The base from the speakers was so loud that it vibrated her ears as she took a swig of her drink. Fuck a cup, fuck a chaser. She was straight out of the bottle with it tonight, drowning her sorrows in D'usse.

" Yo, You good? You looking stressed, my nigga" Malachi, one of the crew members said.

The music was so loud he had to damn near yell in her ear in order for her to hear him. Donnie cracked a wide grin, flashing a mouth full of diamonds before giving a reassuring head nod. Just then they spotted one of the dancers making her way towards them. She was a pretty brown skinned chick with a baby face. She was dressed in some type of black mesh one piece shorts set that had so many holes in it she may as well have been naked because everything was on display. She walked right over and sat on Donnie's lap like she knew her.

" Is this seat taken?" she asked, wrapping one of her arms loosely around Donnie's neck as she grinned sexually.

This one was petite with a nice little ass on her. Appearance wise she had it going on. Her confidence was the cherry on top. Instead of dismissing her like all the others, Donnie decided to play along. Malachi made a face at Donnie as the two seemed to engage in their own private conversation without the exchange of words. He quickly gave his nod of approval before leaving the two of them alone. Donnie finally focused her attention back on the cutie in her lap.

" Shit, I guess it is now. What's ya name, lil Mama?" She replied as she admired the girl's assets.

" They call me Paradise, baby. No need to introduce yourself to me though. I already know who you are"

" Is that right?" Donnie asked rhetorically.

The girl was so close to her ear that her soft lips grazed Donnie's earlobe every time she spoke. Her hygiene was on point. She looked and smelled good as fuck so once again Donnie gave her a pass. The liquor she had consumed had started to take its toll. That mixed with the blunts she had faced only moments ago caused her eyes to turn into tiny slits. She was faded and feeling much more friendly now than before. The girl nodded her head slowly as she looked at Donnie seductively.

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