I can't believe who I seen come through door. The angel that caught my eye earlier today. Damn and half naked at that. I pictured her when I first seen her naked, but now I'm being given a first hand view of IT ALL. I must admit she was the baddest in here. But damnnn ... A stripper. Of all things, but then again, who am I to judge?
But she looked like she didn't really belong in here. Beautiful, angelic baby face. Perfect body, she belonged on a magazine. Not here. We just stared at each other for a while. Until here eyes drifted away.
"You ready Papi" she said. I just looked at her.
Body Party filled the room.
She moved her body to each note.
Slowly making her way over to me. Her thick thighs straddled my lap. I instantly got a hard on. She had on this blue bra that only covered her nipples and thong set. She definitely came to work tonight.
"Why you here?" I had to ask her.
She stopped dancing and looked at me like I had two heads or something.
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Life In New Orleans
Teen FictionCedes ... Just a Nola girl trying to make it out the hood. With a crack addicted mother & having to work late nights at a strip club as well as go to school. Mercedes soon finds love to soothe her hard exterior. *My first book .. don't be scared t...
