One More Than She Knew

|1|Craved|

|Richmond, Virginia| 2:52AM| September 22nd|

-PlayGirlz-

2:52AM. Dark night, shadowed driveway. What a nice relaxing evening.

A nice relaxing evening for most. But not for Tenishia.

"C'mere lil' mama" That masculine voice called to Tenishia.

"Okay daddy." She responded seductively.

Tonight, the strip club was filled with all types of transgenders, pansexuals, bisexuals and straights.

Tenishia strutted distinctively towards the man sitting on his lap.

"What's ya' name baby?" She whispered blisteringly letting her cold breath disaccord with the warm skin on the brim of his ear.

He shivered softly trying not to let this woman intimidate him.

But, she still intimidated him.

"Pous" He managed to slip out through his plump lips. "Everybody call me Pous."

"Well Pous I'm gonna' show you somethin' tonight baby boy." Tenishia bellowed smirking.

Pous's heart beat sped up quicker than a tiger seeing his prey. It was about two and a half seconds away from actually spilling from his chest.

Tenishia's outfit blended with the dimmed light of the backroom. Her gold g-string bikini set shined and reflected from off the lights as well as her glittering heels.

Tenishia placed her glossed lips to his ear pressing them to his ear gently.

She bestrode Pous's lap staring him into his eyes.

The clock flicked clicking exactly onto the three signaling it was her time to punch out.

Tenishia hopped from Pous's legs heading towards the door.

"Yo! Where the hell you headin' off to?" Pous called after her approaching her as she stopped mid tracks.

"Ohhh.. My shift is done sweetheart." She chuckled blowing him an air kiss and rushing off to her car.

She reached her car rolling her eyes at the sight of her ex, Mason standing at her driver's door accompanied by a red rose in his hands.

"For you." He smiled handing it to her only for her to snatch it from his hands.

"Awe thanks. How sweet.." She sarcastically bickered.

"Babyyy." Mason sang grasping Tenishia's hand into his.

"Mason I have shit to do..I gotta' go." Teneshia echoed snatching her hand and getting into her car.

Mason sighed walking towards the entrance of PlayGirlz.

Teneshia drove off from the strip club ignoring her attire. She parked into an excluded parking lot setting the car into park.

She took off her bikini set throwing it in the backseat, she slid her black Nike track-tight women's shorts over her cheeks.

She clamped her bra over her glands to hold them up before slipping into a red tank top. She took the high heels off putting on her red and black Nike slides.

"I've gotta' stop stripping.." She spoke to herself and no one else but the man of God himself.

She felt a warm puddle cascade, descending its way down her makeup overlaid face. The mascara smacking its way down her face plummeting towards the barrier of her heart and mind.