R.Kelly's seems like your ready was blasting threw the speakers. I was doing my thing on stage. I was rubbing on my vagina, rotating my hips and popping my ass.I could tell every nigga was getting a hard on in the crowd.I started copying what Diamond did off players club. Feeling all over myself. I hopped on the pole and was doing my thing.Shit nobody could tell me nothing. As I was sliding down I traced the outline of my top lip with my tongue. it was quiet as usually when I danced. Nobody talked and I like it that way. As I spun around I say a man looking at me.He wasn't our usually customer he was more high class. I kept glancing at him as I danced. When our eyes locked he winked. I climbed up the pole and went upside down as I spun around the pole going down. I leaned back up and glanced at all the lust looking eyes in the room. I noticed that when I got to where tha guy was he was gone. Something attracted me to him and I didn't even know him but I wanted to.
After the song had ended I grabbed my money and went downstairs to the dressing room. I saw my friends Yasha, Marie, and Elonia. I'm not gay or anything but my girls were beautiful. We all had that hour glass figure that everbody wanted. Yasha was 5'6 and fully african american with full lips and a mole under her right eye. Marie was Latino with hazel and was 5'5 and long silk brown hair. Elonia was 5'5 and Japanese and the thickest one I've ever seen. I was 5'4 shortest out of all of us.I am mixed with mexican, african american, and white. One thing about me and my girl i will say is that we all had a mouth on us and didn't take any bullshit.BAD BITCHES.
I changed into a red and pink bra and matching thong. I made my way back upstairs. I worked at CLUB PYRAMIDS. It was the hottest club in Atlanta.
For the rest of the night I was shaking my ass and getting money. Teasing gets you even more.And I was all about my money. I was grinding to pretty ricky hotline when I looked up and saw the man from earlier watching me. I figured I'd give him a show. I push my ass into the guy. I slowly whine my hips into him while licking my lips. I moved away from the guy and turned to face him. He was a cute guy but nothing on the unknown man. While swaying my hips, I slowly rubbed my hands down my body and bit my lip. I glanced over to him while rubbing to fingers on my clit. The way his eyes was watching me was turning me on. I teased them both till the song end. I walked away. But before I could walk downstairs a bodyguard came to get me. I didn't know who he was.
"Come with me."
"Why?"I asked rudely.
"Boss wants you."
The boss? Who is he or she and what do they want with me? And why? The boss wasnt the one who hired me. Ever person had a specific job.Thats how its worked.We made our way to a room in the back that I didn't even know was there.Soon we stood in front of a door. I was so nervous. I mean look what I was dressed in.
"Good luck. Hope he goes easy on you and doesnt fire you." The guard said before he opened the door.
I slowly walked in. The room was huge and very nice. I would love to know who decorated it. I swear it was as big as a bedroom. There was a wooden dark brown desk and a black chair behind it.I didn't know what to say it was so quiet. Was there even someone in the room.
The chair slowly turned around and shock spread all over my face. The boss was the man who was staring at me. My cheeks redden with embarrassment.One question played in my mind.
What did he want with me?
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A taste of Candy
General FictionThis story contains explicit content. If not able to handle it DO NOT READ! You have been Warned! Tamia Wilson aka Candy was just your normal stripper. She was about her money.Even as a kid it was apart of her life plan. She was one day meets the bo...