Play the song when she comes out on stage❤️
Cyrus' POV
I walked into my Uncle's club and walked into his office. A girl was on her knees giving him top.
" Man! What I tell you about busting up in here?!" He asks and he rushes the girl out of the room.
" I wanted to see a show and I came to ask. My homies wanna come too." I say
My uncle knows that I don't fuck with many people so he looks at me crazy.
" You mean you and Quees? If so, then yeah because y'all come here all the time right?"
" Yeah you right. I just wanted to make sure." I dapped up my uncle and left his office as the girl came back in the room with red cheeks.
I texted Quees and told him to meet me at the club. When I was done, the announcer was announcing one of the dancers. Her stage name was Desire. As she walked out on stage , she did a sexy walk towards the pole. I sat down in one of the chairs facing the stage. They were already throwing money.
She looked me deep in my eyes and started d. ancing to the song Dance For You. In the middle of the song, she walked down the stairs, grabbed me by my shoulders and sat on my lap and started riding the life outta me. I looked into her eyes, grabbed her booty and squeezed it. She seemed surprised and I couldn't see her face. She must've been beautiful under it. As she finished giving me a lap dance, I noticed how hard my dick was. I wanted to fuck but I know I can wait. When she hopped off of me, I went to the bathroom to handle it.
Jordyn POV
When I was done doing my job, my boss Kevin came in the room.
" When you gon let me take you out?" He asks.
" Never. I've told you this before."
I told him I was 18, so I could get the job. I may only be 16, but I couldn't stay in that place anymore. It didn't make any sense to me.
" Here's your cut for the night." He says, handing me an envelope full of cash.
He leaves the room, while I get to counting my money.
Yn POV
I tried calling Jordyn, but got no response. I texted her and told her to call me. I payed on my bed full of exhaustion waiting for something good to happen to me. Instead of sulking, I decided to scroll through my instagram.
I follow a lot of ProBlack accounts like blk.girls, so to see bad news was horrible. There are more than 20 black children(namely girls)that are missing, but to talk about a girl from 19 years ago is outrageous. If only Donald Trump could fulfill his Place as president instead of worrying about immigrants that haven't done anything to him.
Anyways while scrolling down, I finally drifted off into a deep sleep.
L I T T Y B O I 😍❤️🤙🏾
