*knock on door*
I roll over and check the time. Who the fuck knocking on my door at 10:30 in the morning. I never have visitors this early. I get out of my king size bed and put my robe on. I peep through the hole in my door. What the hell Jarod doing here?
"Whats up, Jarod? What you doing here, friend?"
"Shit. Can I come in?"
He walks past me and sits on my couch.
"Lana. I cant stop thinking about you mama. You wont stop running through my mind."
"Really?"
He starts walking toward me and pins me against the wall.
"Yes really. I want to see if there's something here.. between us."
"What about your girlfriend?"
"I want to follow my heart. Lets give this a try, Lana."
I cant believe what Im hearing right now. He's wanting to start dating? I dont know though.
"Jarod, you know that I have alot going on. Aint got time for no relationship."
"You just a stripper. Aint nothing wrong with that."
I wanted to tell him the truth. But I really do want Jarod to be my man. If he knew the truth our friendship would probably be over.
"Ok, Jarod. We can just see where this goes. But im not making any promises.. yet."
He slides my robe off and we proceed to make love.
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LANA: Hoe Or Wifey?
Short StoryLana's got life all figured out.. or so she thinks. She's a stripper who prostitutes more than she strips. She can keep money but she can't keep a man.. that is until her male best friend, Jarod, gets intrigued by Lana. Can Lana give up the game fo...
