A Detroit Love Thang 3

1990

Six years later

Lola eventually romanced Rich into marrying her. He was so whipped off her pussy he did anything for her and Lozella, who was now six years old. They ran Pretty Women together and she eventually got him to make her co-owner of the club, while also talking about owning their own escort service.

Lola sat in their big Jacuzzi, looking over at Rich who was watching football.

"I love this Jacuzzi," Lola said, tilting her head back, relaxing. "Why don't you come join me baby?" Rich paid her no mind, still into his football. Lola shook her head realizing she needed more spark in her life. Rich was alright but he was getting older and less entertaining. All she wanted from him was his riches and then she was going to dump his ass. But she didn't want to lose all her assets or ownership of the club. She had another plot in hand. Until then she had to get her groove on. Clearly it wasn't going to happen there so she got herself together and headed toward the door.

"Mommy, where you going?" Lozella asked. "Are you going back to the club?"

"Nah, mommy not going to the club tonight. She going out to hang. Don't tell Rich this but when you're home and your man is not pleasing you or keeping you happy like he should, you have to go out and get it elsewhere. I'll teach you about it when you're a little older. If he ask, which I doubt he will, just tell him mommy went to get some drinks with a few girls. Okay?" Lozella didn't understand anything that was going on. She just did what her mommy said. "

"Mommy, is Rich my daddy? Lola was shocked she asked.

"No he's not. I'm the father," Lola respond.

"So why I have to stay here with him? Why can't I go with you?

"Baby girl, he's not going to be around too much longer. Soon we'll get us a new home and a new car and we'll be out of here before you know it. It'll be just me and you. Just wait on it, okay baby?"

"Okay," Lozella said with a smile as Lola kissed her cheek and headed out the door.