the STRIPPER diaries (EDITING!!!)

Asia: The Morning After

I still can't believe that I've allowed my selfishness and lust to cause me to betray my best friend. I love Toya to death.. but its just something about Rome that I can't stay away from. Since we were 15.. me and Toya have been like sisters. But enough about Toya. This is about me. Im the one that could have stopped Rome.. but I didn't. I didn't want to. I always thought that Rome was so sexy and swagged out. Truthfully I felt like Toya didnt deserve a man like Rome. I have men just flocking behind me. She does too.. But she fucks around on Rome all the time its ridiculous. She's always sucking somebody's dick and riding somebody else's face other than Rome's. But that's ok tho? Right.

*phone rings*

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Asia. Its Johnny. I need you to come in a few hrs early tonight. I have to have a meeting with you."

"Fine. I'll be there at 9, Johnny."

Click.

Johnny was the nigga that owned King of Diamonds. The nigga that got 30% of my commission. And i couldn't stand his fucking guts. He always had a thing for me ever since I walked through the double doors of his office asking to work for him. I still remember the way that he slobbered over me with his eyes and made me dance for him in his office before he decided that he wanted me to dance there. I had no idea why he wanted me to come in before opening. I was a lil nervous about it because I've heard the other strippers say that he's had all of them come in early before.. just to help him get his nut off before the doors opened. I was disgusted at the thought of Johnny ever touching me. He was gross. But business is business. I make $900 a night dancing at his club and thats good enough for me.

I pull up at King of Diamonds. Aint nobody's cars here except for Johnny's blue Maserati. I exhale deeply and walk into his office.

"Hey Ms Honey. Glad you could make it. Please have a seat."

"So whats up Johnny? Why am I here?"

I already knew why I was there.. but I just wanted to hear him say it.

"You're here because I have a major client thats also a close friend of mine. And he needs one of my best dancers to do a bachelor party for him."

"And I was the first dancer that you thought of, huh?

"Actually, he requested you. He told me that he didn't want any dancer there except for you Ms Honey."

I was actually shocked to be hearing that a major baller was requesting me to dance at his party.. but I've never done a private party before. I never felt comfortable because I've heard stories of strippers getting raped.

"I dont know Johnny. You know that I've never done a private party before. I just don't like being in that situation."

"He's ready to pay you $5000.. before I deduct my 30% anyways."

He had me at $5000. Even though Johnny was getting 30% that would still leave me more than $3000 in profit.

"Ok I'll do it. Can I go get ready for work now?"

"Sure. But don't tell the other dancers about this. It'll cause a world of jealousy."

"Bet."

I get up and walk out. I can feel his eyes burning holes in my ass so I twist a lil extra for him. Not because I want him. But because I want to remind him of what he could never have.

"Wait a second Ms Honey."

Oh shit.

"Yes. Johnny. What is it?"

"Come here."

I walk over slowly.. nervously.

"What is it? I gotta get ready to dance."

"You know I been wanting you for a while. Thats why I gave you the name Ms Honey. Because you look like you taste so sweet."

He was creeping me out..

"I just want to spread your legs and give you the world fr. I want to make you cum and slurp it out that pussy."

Damn I aint kno that Johnny was such a freak..

"I cant let you do that Johnny. I cant mix business with pleasure."

I turn around and walk out of his office. I changed my clothes into a pink fishnet dress with pink platform heels. Spray on a lil perfume and strut out the dressing room. Migos Bad and Boujie was beating. I get up on the bar and start popping my ass to the beat.

"See you up there working it sexy lady."

I swear this nigga stalking me. I know them grey eyes from anywhere.

"I be seeing you all the time and I dont even know your name."

"Romeo. I already know that you the infamous Ms Honey."

"Yes. I am."

He reaches up and pulls me down by the hand.

"I'm glad that we can actually talk for a minute now."

"I know right. I aint gone lie boy you sexy as hell."

"Thank you, ma. But this is all man right here."

This nigga just got me standing here smiling. I aint never felt this way before about any nigga.. except for Deangelo.

"I got you, man. Haha can we talk after the club?"

"Yea ma. I'll meet you here at the bar."

I wonder what his motive is.. other than me being a thick ass yellowboned stripper.