the STRIPPER diaries (EDITING!!!)

The Bachelor Party

It was Saturday night. The night of my first private party. I didn't even need the $5000 but I loved having extra money just sitting in the bank. I've been spending everyday with Romeo. It sucks being away from him today but he told me that he had to help his cousin with some plans. I didn't get involved. I just let him go on. I showered and got ready for the bachelor party. I had on a black fishnet bra with a matching black garter set. I put on my black six inch high platform stilettos and curled my hair. I beat my face with blue eyeshadow and red lipstick. I put on a long black trenchcoat and headed on out the door. The party was supposed to be at the Marriott on the 11th floor. Room 1120. It takes me 20 minutes to get to the motel from my house. I pull up to the front door and let valet get my car. Im walking to the elevator watching the front desk clerk mean mug me from behind the counter. "Bitch aint gone run up." I take the elevator to the 11th floor. I can smell the weed smoke as I'm getting off the elevator. Room 1120.. just two doors down from the elevators. I knock on the door. This ugly ass nigga wit whiskey on his breath opens the door and his jaw drops when he sees me.

"Goddamn goddamn goddamn!! You the sexy ass stripper that AJ hired from the club? Bring yo fine ass on in here."

I just walked right past him. It was only like 12 or 13 men here. They were all sitting back staring at me as I entered the room. I could feel them removing my trenchcoat with their eyes.
"Hey boys. Just let me go to the bathroom right quick. I promise I'll be worth the wait."

I walk slowly to the bathroom making sure that I give them a lil show to make them anticipate my dance. I lock the door behind me and pull out my cocaine from inside my coat pocket. I take two snorts. I was so nervous about dancing so Toya gave me some of her coke to ease my nerves. I instantly feel the coke take over my body. I start to feel so sexual and turned on just looking at myself in the mirror. Time to go give these ballers a show. The music is already playing when I come out the bathroom. Future is blasting through the speakers and I slide my coat off and throw it right in the floor. I start bending over and clapping my ass and popping my cheeks up and down. Money is coming from all directions. I just loved the feel of money hitting my body. I picked up the money in my hands and rubbed it up and down my body and let it hit the floor again.

"Damn ma shake that ass!!"
"Come show the bachelor some love baby!!"

I strut over to the bachelor and start dancing for him. He was fine as fuck too. I was actually kind of mad that he was getting married. I would have loved to take him to the bed and just fuck him right then and there. He had hazel eyes just like me. Had tattoos all up his arms and neck. And had a low cut with waves. He looked a lil familiar but I was too high to worry about it.

"Get off in that pussy Deangelo!"

Wait a minute.. Deangelo? The nigga that took my virginity. The nigga that left me so that he could go start a new life with another bitch?
*SLAP!*
I didnt know if it was the cocaine getting to me or my feelings rushing back but I slapped the piss out of Deangelo. He just sat there looking at me like I was crazy. He stood up to face me like he was going to hit me back. All his homies just watching.. not saying anything.. nor doing anything.

"Deangelo! Dont stand there and act like you dont recognize me! It's Asia!!"

"Asia? Asia Miller??"

He just wrapped his arms around me and held me for what felt like forever. I could smell his Armani cologne. He smelled so good. I missed him so much but I had forgot about him when I realized that he was moving on with his life.