Not Your Average Trap Queen

Ch. 2

Genavese

After Mia left the room I looked at the stack of cash she handed me, there's like 1500 here. What the hell? I go out to look for her and Gloria hands me some envelope.

"Did you see where Mia went?"

G: "She left, but she wanted me to give that to you." I see her name and number on the envelope and kinda get butterflies in my stomach. I walk to the back to place my money in my locker and change. I'll look in the envelope when I get home.

2 hours later Jess and I are finally going home. If it weren't for Mia coming in tonight, the night would have drug on.

J: "Oooh I saw you and Mia go into the back earlier."

I chuckle a little at the high pitch in her voice. "Yup. She asked for a dance."

J: "Please tell me you took her money this time."

"Yuh. But she overpaid me again. She gave me 1500 for one damn song."

J: "So the hell what. I think she likes you..."

"I think she just sees me as another piece of ass."

J: "And? You still haven't had rebound sex, do it with Mia. She's sexy as hell and I don't even like females."

*laughing* "Oh, that reminds me. She gave me her name on an envelope." I grab the envelope out of my bag and start opening it.

J: "What is it?"

"Why the fuck did she do that?"

J: "What?"

I ignore her question and grab my cell, dialing her number. She answers after four rings;

"Hello?"
"Mia?"
"Yuh?"
"It's Genavese Reyes... The stripper from Tootsie's."
"I kinda figured that. Glad to see you got my note."
"That wasn't a note. That was more money with your name and number on it."
"Yeahhh?"
"If you wanted me to call you all you had to do was give me your number, not more money. You already overpaid me."
*laughing*"It's really not that big of a deal."
"Maybe not to you. I would really like to give you this back."
"If you wanna meet up with me all you had to do was ask."
"That's not what I'm saying. Almost 3 thousand dollars for one dance is way too much."
"You're the weirdest stripper I have ever met. Are you really upset that I paid you that much?" I know I'm a stripper but when people call me that like that's all I am, pisses me the fuck off!
"*groan* You know what Mia... You don't even... Fuck it, never mind."
"Nah you started saying something, don't stop now. Speak yo mind baby girl."
"You have no idea how insensitive you can be. I've only seen you twice and I always end up feeling like I'm nothing but a stripper around you. I don't need your money. I told you before I like to earn my money, so can we meet up somewhere so I can give this back?"
"Damn if it's that serious we can meet tomorrow at 1. That's the only time I'm available. Text where you want to meet."
Before I can even respond I look down and see she hung up on me. Ugh!