A taste of Candy

Chapter 2

He was staring at me and I didn't know what he wanted.

It was making me uncomfortable. And I hate feeling that way.

"Look do you need something because I got things to do."I said folding my arms.

He chuckled.

"You gotta bad attitude ma. I can tell already."His voice was deep and smooth when he spoke.

"I don't have a bad attitude your just wasting your time and mine staring at me."

"Come here."

I just stood there. I don't know what he got planned.

"Girl ain't nobody gone do shit to you. Bring ya ass ova here."

I slowly walked over to the front of his desk with him watch my every move.He was even sexier up close. From those beautiful hazel eyes to those high cheek bones to those luscious lips. I could just kiss those all day.

He stood up towering over me. He had to be at least 6'2. And those muscles had me weak. He was so buff and strong. I wonder if we had sex what he would be like. Just tha thought had me soaking.

He chuckled.

"What?" I said as he broke me out of my thoughts once again.

"Now who's staring." I turned away blushing.

"I want you to do something for me."

"Ok.What is that?"

"I want you to dance for me. On the pole and a lap dance."

"Are you serious?"I asked shocked.

"Yea."

"What's in it for me?"

He threw three stacks on his desk.I smiled.

"Which one you want first?"

"Pole and I want to see ass and everything."

"I don't take off all my clothes."I stated sternly.

"I didn't say you had to take off anything. I only said that I wanted to see."

"Ok."

I walked over to the pole and he turned on 'Anywhere by 112'. I sexually rubbed down my body grabbing my breasts and ass.Running my fingers of my privates. I climbed up the pole and did my thing. In the middle of the song I walked over to him climbed in his lap while grinding on him. I put his strong hands on my waist. I I was grinding and rotating my hips against him. Then I got up and shook my ass to the music on him. Then the song ended.

I looked down at him and couldn't read his facial expression.

"Thanks for the dancing. You may go now." He said kind of blankly.

"Uh ok." I said grabbing my money and leave.

I couldn't help but think I did a bad job.I just wanted to get the fuck outta here. I hurried and went downstairs and got my shit. Nobody was down there thank god. There must be big money upstairs if there wasn't anybody here.

I was about to go until I was face to face with Shayna. I hated her she always was trying to get with me even when I told her I don't roll that way.She was always grabbing my ass.

"What?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to see if today was tha day."

"Tha day for what?"I asked confused.

"That you gonna give me that pussy."

"Shayna how many times I gotta tell you? I don't roll that way. Why you always messing with me? Tha other lesibians backed off. Why can't you?

"Because I'm get a taste of you. A taste of Candy."She said referring to my stage name.

I chuckled.

"Bitch please you ain't getting no where near my pussy. I'm sorry but I'm STRICKLY DICKLY. So back tha fuck off and get tha fuck outta my face"

"Whatever. I'm have you one day."She said slapping my ass and walking away.

I hurried up and left and went home.I quickly got in the shower.I washed of the greed men and women of me. The HE popped in my head. I got wet just thinking about him again. I slid my fingers inside of me thinking about what he would do to me. Then I cum. I washed myself again. And got out and air dried. And laid in my bed naked.I soon fell asleep.

Tomorrow another day at that club. I was in college and stripping helped me pay for it. I was almost done. I was majoring in Business and Fashion. I wanted to own my own Clothing store. I also wanted to own my own salon. Stripping is giving me the money to get to my dreams. I'm almost there.