Vipers Posion: Toxic Romance; Book 2

Chapter 35: Your... Job?

Sakura's POV
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I woke up to a knock at our hotel room, I moaned softly and looked around sleepily, rushing to see who it was, I opened the door and rubbed my eyes. "Yes--" it was Brandon, He pushed past me and jumped on top of M.S. and punched her in the throat. She jolted awake and swung a punch to his jaw, he fell over and passed out, stars around his head, he laid there, a giant bruise formed on his jaw line. I giggled and put my arms up. "K.O.!!!!" She looked at me then smiled. "Reflexes..."  "Those are some pretty good reflexes!!" She chuckled.

Brandon held a pack of ice on his jaw. He looked different... did... did he have horns before? And a tail? He looks just like M.S.! But... with green hair... and yellow eyes.... "well, I guess I deserved that! I should have known better than to just throw a throat punch, but... I'm stupid, sooo... now I probably have a broken jaw and I just can't feel it." M.S. examined it. "It doesn't look broken, just badly bruised... but you don't punch the king. So yes, you did deserve that. I'm not apologizing. And I was awake, and I mostly did it because you pushed Saki out of the room. That was only one factor.. the other one is, I'm crabby when I wake up sometimes." "So just because I pushed her, and the other reason, you preform a flawless right-hook on me?" She nodded. "Yep." He rolled his eyes and smirked. "Aight ass hole, I came here to tell you, your wanted to be hired, here for as long as you stay, they will pay you, and at home, they want you to take your old job back!" "My... dancing career is over...besides I've forgotten most of the moves anyways..." he chuckled. "Np you didn't. You couldn't have. They are begging you!
literally!!! We haven't had that much visitors ever since you left! People really liked you! They loved you!!! You just gotta come back! The pay is super generous!!! They'll even up it if that's what it will take for you to come back!" M.S. looked at Brandon and tapped her chin. ".... hmm.... Aight.. fine... when do I start?" He jumped on the bed slightly, "Yes!!! Tonight! Here their having a big show and they want something big here to get more customers!" I smirked. "Costume?" "The theme is topless!" I looked at her and blushed. "Okay, I can do that... I'll be there tonight. In the back, she gets in free or no deal." "That's not a problem!!! Okay! See ya there, I'll tell the boss!" "Is Coco and Kitty Kat still there?" He nodded. "Their doing it with you." She smirked. "Aight, lemme practice and I should be ready..." Brandon got up and left, smiling happily, I looked at M.S. and gazed at her confused. "What job?" She took off her shirt and exercising bra, I blushed and didn't dare to look at her naked body. "Do I look good?" I blushed deeply at the question. "Why of course!" "Okay! I'll need you to lemme use your body to practice with, okay?" I blushed deeper. "What are you practicing for?!" She grabbed my shoulders and sat on her knees on the bed. I began to sweat. "My job. I used to be a pole dancer." "Wh-what?!?" "Yep. You'll see what you missed tonight. Don't you worry your pretty little head~!" I stared at her
in disbelief as she began to lay her self back, stretching her muscles, sheet then raised back up and pressed her fore head to mine. I gazed into her eyes. "I think I should tell you this... topless means that you go to bar without a shirt on! You can just wear a skirt or some shorts with your bikini top if you want! Not so bad right! I'll be topless to if it helps!" I blushed again. "Okay..." I was so confused.. she was only telling me tiny things... I didn't understand.... what's happening... she she laid back again, pressed pelvis against mine, I squeaked, the, she raised up, her naked body close to mine. "I can't wait till you see this!! Its gonna be so fun... I promise I won't get drunk! I'll just be getting paid to dance!!!" I smiled. Doesn't seem to bad now that she says it like that... sounds okay... I don't seem so worried now... she smiled and hugged me, her face going directly for my neck, I giggled softly and bit my lip as she nipped at my neck gently, She began to kiss my shoulder and chest. "Why do you kiss me so much?" "Well, because.... I.... can't get enough of.... you...~" I smiled and gripped her shoulders as she kissed below my jaw line, "this already feels great for me, how.... ah.. can I make you feel... great...." I blushed. "Anyting you want really... you know where I'm sensitive at......~" she trailed off as her kisses got lower, her lips pressed against my breasts, she had already slid my shirt off, "or you could go like this...~" she sucked on my breast, leaving a red blotch on the left side, of my right breast, I clenched her shirt in my fists, as her icy lips pressed themselves on sensitive areas. Shivering, I smiled. "Your so.... cold.... why is that?" "I'm dead..." she mumbled softly. I pushed her down on the bed and kissed her cheek. "You know we do stuff like this more than normal couples do right?" I nodded. "That's because we actually love each other! And they just... don't I guess.." I smiled at my remark and hugged her as she continued to kiss me. I raised up as I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. I clung to her as she raised up.
in all her shirtless glory, she got up off the bed and grabbed her hand gun walked to the kitchen with it, before she got in front of the door, Mr. Deville popped up from behind it, holding a camera, he snapped a picture he looked different... though... he... looked... like a girl.... M.S. quickly aimed the gun at his forehead. He smiled and blushed. "I thought you might want more friends along with you on this trip!! So now I decided to come along! Sporting a new and sexy look~ so JJ... whaddya think of me now?" She pressed her body close to hers and wrapped her arms around her waist. I glared at her, about to do something, but M.S. pushed her off. she whined and looked at her. "Deville... I'm engaged. I'm not free anymore. I never was anyways..." "wh-what?! To who?!" Sh pointed to me and grabbed my hand. "This girl your not." "Bu...but..." she blushed deeply and looked away from her. "I just wanna..." she glared, Ms. Deville I should say, looked very disappointed. She then looked back up. "Love you too!! Imma go check on my daughter and come back later!!" She then disappeared in a cloud of red dust. I coughed and fanned the glitter away from my face, I looked at M.S. "what part of, I hate him, does he not understand...?"