August's Flame {Mature}

One: Drinks on Me (edited)

AUG

I walked out of my office, to see the club packed. I grinned, and sat in a VIP booth, just to enjoy the show. One of my best girls, Passion, was on the stage, teasing everybody by playing with her nipple piercings. She looked over at me and winked, making me smile. Guys were drooling over her at the main stage. I was too far to see individuals, but I knew they were regulars. They had to be, to be here at 6 in the afternoon. Passion concluded her routine by throwing her panties in my direction, and I picked them up, and held them to my nose, inhaling her sweet nectar. I then chuckled, returning to my office. I closed the door behind me, and clicked on the light. "Amber?" There sat my girlfriend, in my desk, with nothing but some Loubitons. She spread her lips, and revealed her dripping pussy. "I missed you papi." She licked her lips and began playing with herself. I smiled widely, and locked the door, my baby and I had a lot to catch up on.

DESIRE

"Where are you going to work Desire?! You went to college for DANCE! Get a job, or get out!" My mothers words echoed in my brain. She gave me enough money to get an apartment in Atlanta, and now I have to get a job. I walked down the street and saw a HELP WANTED sign in the window. I strutted into the Gold and Red tinted doors, making sure my assets sat up right. "Stop right there Miss, I'm the owner of this club, can I help you?" I bit my lip, and looked him up and down. He was a tall glass of water that I would love to drink, over and over again. He cleared his throat and snapped me out of my panty drenching thoughts. "Hi, I'm Desire Campbell, I majored in dance at Clark Atlanta, and I need a job." He licked his lips, and looked over at the pole. "Show me what you got." I walked over to the DJ and whispered in his ear what I wanted to dance to. I walked up the steps to the stage, and felt the base thumping through my chest. Beg For It by Chris Brown played loudly through the speakers, and I closed my eyes, letting the music take me. When I opened my eyes, a pile of 1's was lying on the stage and a few guys were sitting in a daze. I looked over at the owner and he was obviously staring at me, even though you couldnt tell because of his glasses. "Y'all think I should let her work here?" The few guys in the crowd shouted yes, and I couldn't have been more happy. "Aight baybeh I'm Aug, take ya money and go by some lingere. What size shoe do you wear? I looked down, and showed him a 6 on my fingers. "It's custom that all new girls wear black six inch pumps. I'll have a pair for you tonight. By the way, you start tonight. I want that routine, on the stage, fifteen minutes after nine." I smiled and went to shake his hand. "Thank you for the opportunity sir, I wont let you down."

AUG

Desire left, and I watched her ass as she left. Baby girl was bad, and a badass dancer. Made a nigga fantasize about her. "Aug, baby, I'm going home okay? I'll see you tonight." Amber spoke, clearly jealous. She kissed me, and left. I strolled over to the DJ to organize the schedule for tonight. Passion, Promise, Rain, and Desire.

Desire.

1. A strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen.

She was so pretty, so headstrong, so passionate. She didn't need a stripper name. It would be Desire, just fine. It fit her. I walked back into the Booth, and waited for her to come back. She returned about 40 minutes later, while I was engorged in this game on my phone. "Um, Aug?" Her voice said, barely above a whisper. "Is this okay?" She raised up her arms to show a red and black corset, with black lace panties, and red thigh high socks with black bows at the top. "Go try it on, I'll get the shoes." She went backstage to the dressing room, and I went to my office to grab the size six, six inch, black stilettos. When I came back, she was walking out of the dressing room, with her hair half up half down with a red bow on. I handed her the heels, and she became my height. I was so turned on. Then she did a 360° turn and my heart melted. The way the lace sat on her ass had a nigga ready to pounce. I felt my heart speed up in my chest, but tried to remain calm. "So you like?" She asked, eyes seeking my approval. "Yea ma, you look banging." My throat instantly felt dry, so I grabbed my cup of Hennessy. "You go on at 9:15 , its seven now. Go get you some food, and be getting dressed by eight. I want you to meet the other girls." She smiled, and did a little dance in her outfit, while returning to the dressing room.

She came back out with her shorts, T Shirt, and converse on, fluffing her hair out of the ponytail. I couldn't help but watch her chew on her lip as she texted on her phone. "Hey Aug, you hungry?" She asked, looking up at me. "I could eat," I laughed and opened the door for her. "So where we goin baybeh?" I asked, as we hopped into my Range Rover. "Ummm, In-n-Out burger?" she asked, getting intense into the game on her phone. "So, what brought you to Atlanta?" I asked, as I drove down the street, watching her face. "I'm originally from Stone Mountain, and I went to Clark Atlanta for dance. But when my internship got pulled, I was out of a job, and so a few days after graduation, ma kicked me out. Gave me enough for first month's rent, and groceries. She got my car, till I get a job. I'll call her later, tell her I'm teaching dance classes or something. Then there's my little brother, Dennis. He's going to Duke for basketball when he graduates, but until then, I gotta be there for him." She cleared her throat, as the red light had turned green. I nodded my head and accelerated on to the restaurant. "Mom's kinda sick, but she wont tell me, or Dennis, whats going on with her. So I stopped caring. She and I aren't on the best terms." I looked over at her, and shook my head. "Man, get right with ya moms before its too late. I hadn't spoken to mine in 5 years, and she got hella sick. I was the last person to speak to her before she died. Felt fuckin' awful." We pulled through the drive thru and ordered. Although mama was small, she sure could eat. We payed for our food, and made our way back to Flame. She slurped on one of her two chocolate milkshakes, and then she smiled at me. "Thanks for the opportunity Aug. I appreciate it." I licked my lips and shifted in my seat. "No problem baybeh." The two rode back to the club in comfortable silence. When they walked through the door, Passion, Promise, and Rain were sitting in Aug's office. "So who's the new girl we should be so excited for?" Promise asked, obviously with an attitude. "Hi I'm Desire," Desire extended her hand for Promise, and the girls just laughed. "Bitch we don't shake hands, you family now!" Passion shouted, hugging Desire. "Sorry about my sister," Rain gestured to Promise, and referred to the attitude. "She just don't want nobody coming in between her and her money." "Oh, it's fine." Desire shrugged it off, going in to hug Promise, and Rain. "Baybeh, that's Passion, that's Promise, and that's Rain." I pointed to each girl, making sure they we're acquainted. "Y'all are on the evening shift. And the Special Events shift. That means, birthday parties, bachelor parties, all'lat." Desire nodded, and I left the girls in my office to learn more about each other.

At around nine, I went backstage to check on Desire, the crowd was full, and she knew. I could tell she was nervous. I grabbed her hand, and she looked up at me. "Baby girl, just let the music take you like earlier, and you'll be fine." She smiled at me and squeezed my hand. I assured her she'd be great and left the dressing room to watch her first performance. Zeke, the DJ, played bounce it by Juicy J as an interlude as Rain collected the rest of her money off of the stage, and scurried backstage. I smiled, and bit my lip, full of anticipation of what Desire was going to do. Zeke told me she changed her song last minute, but I wasn't concerned, because I knew she'd do fine. Four and a half minutes later, the song stopped, and the lights dimmed.

"She's new, but I promise baby girl is very experienced. Her moves will not only take your breath, but your money as well. Introducing, Desire." Genuine's So Anxious began to play through the speakers, as Desire slowly walked out in her sexy little outfit, accompanied now, with a black mask, covering her eyes. She looked so damn fine, that sexy pout she always formed when she danced, and the way she licked her lips, as she took each man's money. She climbed to the top of the pole and slid down landing into the splits. Coming back up, and bending over to show everybody her round ample ass, and giving me a glimpse of her fat pussy. I licked my lips, mouth becoming dry. By the time the song was over, every man's wallet was empty, and they were standing up applauding Desire. I was shocked, didn't know lil mama had it in her. I smiled, and suddenly had a change of heart. "Aye, club Flame! Drinks on me tonight y'all. Drinks on me."

____________________________________________________________________________________One thousand, seven hundred, and twenty one words. Lowkey proud of myself. Let me know what y'all think. Btw, Welcome to Club Flame. ;)

-Ky.