Threesome

ONE

Aaliyah

Soothing the lipstick on my top lip, I sighed at my current situation. Depressed, sleep-deprived and my shifts at work were being played with. No time at work equals no money. No money equals no bills being paid, No bills being paid equals nowhere to live. I hate being a burden on people so I would then be homeless. And you can't always rely on someone to catch you when you fall.
I was a surgeon, and was once highly paid, but now it was different. I had no other choice than to be a woman of the night, I needed something quick, and the nearest strip club was not hiring. The only other one was across town. I didn't have too much to my name, but tonight, I was hoping to make enough to pay this months rent and next months rent.
I grabbed my clutch and walked out the door, locking it behind me . There was no need to bring my midnight black Tahoe, which I'd probably end up selling anyways.
It was pretty chilly out. I had on silky black heels with a short, tight, black body con dress with a deep V running down both my back and my stomach.

My phone buzzed, and after, I threw my straightened hair over my shoulder, I picked up my phone, seeing it was a text message from a group chat I was in. The other girls that was in it was Niecy, Monae, and Jay—who was my best friend.

Monae wanted to know if we all wanted to go out tonight. I simple replied that I wasn't feeling too good today, and we can try again another time.
I didn't want anyone to know what I would be doing tonight.

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I stood uncomfortably under a street light. Many other girls had accompanied me. Everyone wore really tight, body defining, dresses. No one really looked hung on any drugs, like the movies.
There was one, who kept staring at me. She looked like a mix of Mexican and black, she was very gorgeous. Her make up was done flawlessly, and her eyes were big and pretty. I looked away, and looked back and she was walking towards me.
I fixed my posture and cleared my throat,

"You new?" She asked nicely, and she wasn't on no disrespectful shit so I answered her, by nodding my head.
" Figured, my name is Melissa, but they all call me Mel" she extended her hand, and smiled revealing her perfect white teeth.

"I'm Aaliyah," I shook her hand and smiled back.

" Alright, so Today is payday. You're new so just act like you've been here, hopefully he won't notice" I was wondering who 'he' was as she tugged my hair up a bit, only releasing a few fly-aways.

" The pay is high, and the guys are always cute and in shape" I nodded as she continued to speak, feeling weird.

"Look," She pointed at a lava red BMW i8 . It looked so elegant. Behind it pulled up a white 2017 Lincoln Continental.

" This is Quentin and Corey. They run this strip. " she gestures towards the other ladies, smiling, and biting her lip and she looked towards Corey.

"Ain't he fine girl ?" I looked at him. He was a bright caramel mixture, he was obviously both black and Rican, I'm not gonna lie, he was cute.

Quentin on the other hand was a dark brown skin guy. His hair was short and curly and was faded on the side. His smile could make any girl wet. He was very buff, and his olive v-neck shirt hugged his biceps perfectly. He was a fine man, they both were.