Part 3

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Pleasure or Pain Pt 3
Short story challenge
J.Velvet

"Right now isn't the time to disclose that information"
"Bitch it's the perfect time, how mad can he get at you, with all the bullshit he in right now, this is just a case of Karma and she's a real bitch"
"Now im pretty sure it's Prizes"
"But do you know for sure"
As bad as she wanted to say yes she couldn't, Anita had one moment of weakness, one fatal night of infidelity and she regretted it ever since. The man who was the possible father was Will her former boss at the strip club, ever since Passion got her the job Will was trying to get with her, like all the other men who tried she ignored but Will was more persistent and charming. The club had been packed for a big money night since some football players stopped in for a birthday celebration.
Every stripper worked that night trying to get any all available money they could. Anita worked the bar as usual eventually making her way to the VIP section which was called the black room, a basement filled with blue lights, liquor and two gravitational stripper poles. The DJ played music as strippers made their way to the room doing all they could to get the attention of the ballers. Anita didn't have to try like the others breaking necks as she passed by, ass so big it swallowed her boy shorts. She stared pouring drinks and with every shot came more tips. Instead of one's and tens fiftys and hundreds were being thrown at her and stuffed down her bra. Anita paid the men no attention just the money but one man she noticed was Will. The attraction was real between them but not once did Anita act on her passion, she just found him to be handsome but Will wanted Anita and tried his best to be bed her. He was wearing a dark blue Armani suit with black Stacy Adam's shoes and a princess diamond karat stud in each ear that shined through the room which matched his presidential Rolex. Will had money and loved to spend it, big daddy Will they called him, the owner of three strip clubs and also the plug for private parties for high price clientele. Every now and then Anita entertained his advances with harmless flirting but that night Will was determined.
After a hour the guests was able to get Anita to loosen up giving her a drink and with that came another, and another soon she was giving private lap dances and mingling with the other girls. By the end of the night she made over five thousand dollars, her biggest pay day so far at the club. She sat on the floor counting the money while people cleaned up, Will walked over bending down leaning in as if he wanted a kiss.
"What are you doing" she replied giving Will a look he knew so well. Anita was more blunt with alcohol in her system but Will didn't mind the attitude he loved the chase. He had the pleasure of sleeping with over half of the women in the club, usually anyone he wanted he got except for Anita.
"Now you know you could make that much money, and more if you danced"
"Now you know I don't dance"
"I don't see why not, you'd be a crowd favorite"
"My favorite is at home and that's all I need"
"True, but nothing wrong with having someone in reserve"
The fifty year old was a charmer. He had gray curly hair that complimented his blemish free skin and perfect dimples. Anita didn't look up knowing she couldn't resist dimples, and loved the way he smiled, knowing she had alcohol in her she was trying to be on her best behavior.
She continued counting her money and was soon finished placing it all in a large duffel bag not even able to lift it due to her off balance from the many drinks.
"Now you know I can't let you drive home like that"
"I'll be fine Will I just need some rest"
"No I won't let you" Will snatched the keys out of Anita's hand tossing them to Passion. Anita looked up at Will who stood nearly six and half feet tall, as much as she wanted to curse him out which she normally did she was to drunk to even try. Will picked her up with a quick scoop and carried her out the club.
"My cars that way" Anita said pointing to her silver Toyota Camry parked by the gate
"We're going to my car"
Will drove a black Range Rover one of the many few cars he had. He opened the door placing her inside passengers seat right before she vomited on the ground.
He dodged out the way getting in the driver's seat.
"You think you slick huh, now I feel you, I shouldn't be driving but this ain't my car Passion could've took me home"
"I was just trying to be nice and drive you"
"You know damn well you don't want to just drive me home, maybe drive up in me but not home"
Will chuckled turning the car on.
"Why we do this, you know you want me and I want you, yet you sit up here and try to act like you not feeling a player"
"Cause I'm not" Anita said right before giving out a laugh.
Will was right Anita did like him but loved Prize more, she never thought about cheating on him even though there were numerous times she could've. Will was different, she saw something in him, besides him being very attractive he was successful, he complimented her every day, brought gifts for her as well as food, things that Prize took for granted he did and Anita noticed.
"All I ask of you is one drink, have a drink with me and I'll leave you alone and I'll drive you home"
"Home hell no, you think im a let my man see me come home in another man's car"
"Okay Passions house"
Anita knew she really had no choice since Passion left as soon as she was tossed the car keys.
"Well my car is already gone so let's go"
Will pushed the gas before Anita could rethink her statement, all he wanted was one shot at her. He drove to his home which was a four bedroom three and half bath house. Anita just looked from the car at the marvelous home. They walk in to the fine marble floor and Greek statues that sat by the door.
"So this is what selling pussy gets you"
"I guess you can say that, I've done pretty well for myself you can say, now what do you want to drink"
"I lied, I don't need a drink I'm already fucked up as it is"
"Now a promise is a promise" Will said.
Knowing he wouldn't stop until she agreed, she gave in and said okay.
"Sit down have a seat, make yourself at home"
Will walked into the kitchen bringing out his finest glasses along with Chardonnay.
"You have a very nice place Will, I mean really it's beautiful"
"Thank you it's home, I've worked on this place for years making it what it is now. Anita tried to finish her glass but couldn't keep it down running to the bathroom.
"Are you okay"
"Im fine" Anita yelled before puking into the toilet.
She sat on the floor for a while gathering her thoughts, thinking about why she was in anothers mans house. Her phone vibrated on the floor showing the baby sitters number, not well enough to answer she let it go to voicemail, then a message notification appeared. It read Prize never came to pick up Heaven, I'll keep her for as long as you need. Typical Prize behavior out running the streets. Finally emerging from the bathroom she walked out to slow music and Will who had took it upon himself to get more comfortable wearing a white t shirt and sweat pants. Anita immediatly noticed the large bulge in them. Not wanting to say anything she sat back down pouring another drink. Will didn't know but at that moment he succeeded in grabbing her attention, dick prints were Anita's weakness, it became so bad she didn't allow Prize to wear them outside of their house. She squirmed a little in her chair like a horny school girl and Will knew exactly what she wanted.
It didn't take long for some fun to begin with Will and her drinking. First came the laughs then the surprise touching of one another then Anita grabbing Wills dick. He grabbed her titties beginning to play with her nipples, the two took advantage of the situation as Anita jumped into Wills arms being carried upstairs to the bed. The California King size bed in the bedroom became wet from Anita spilling her juices all over the sheets. Will was great at eating pussy Anita surprised him by returning the favor with her own oral pleasures, soon it turned into a sixty nine. The oral sex led to fucking as Anita quickly sobered up when Will slid inside her. She noticed there was no condom on but didnt stop Will from mounting her, the feel of a new dick was mesmerizing. She never had sex with any other man and it kind of felt good to her, pleasure wise and also revenge wise for all the times Prize slept around on her. A hour went pass and both fucked themselves to sleep only waking up to Anita's phone, she looked over to the screen it was Passion.
"Hello"
"Bitch where you at"
"Yo, come pick me up I'm at Wills place"
"No the fuck you didn't"
"Girl don't start with me, just come pick me up"
"Okay I'll be over there in a couple minutes, you know Prize going to kill your ass"
"Bitch just come on"
Anita hung up the phone, gathering her belongings. Will was still sleep changing positions, after getting dressed she left a note on the pillow before leaving. Thanks for the great night, I enjoyed myself but know this will never happen again. She was sober now and more in tune with her feelings, she knew she went to far but temptation was a bitch. The whole ride home she avoided eye contact with Passion who shook her head laughing.
"I don't even know why you tripping, shit happens besides Prize was probably out doing the same thing"
"Yeah but it's not right, I never cheated on him before"
"You never done anything before, just chill everyone's entitled to a mistake or two"
Passion was always against Anita and Prize relationship, she knew both of them for years and knew how bad Prize was in the streets, she sat up late nights listening to Anita crying her eyes out over his bullshit so she always suggested he get a piece of his own medicine.
Anita snapped out of her day dream of that one night, she knew she had to tell Prize but refused to take any blame in the situation at hand and felt he was still to blame now that it came out he could have a possible child, she also knew that she had to contact Will. Since the one night stand she quit working in his club and never saw him again. She blocked his number and proceeded to erase him from her life but she knew it had to be done since it was a great possibility he could be the father.
Prize sat in the taxi as it went over a bridge, he was now starting to lose his buzz as he began sobering up and by the end of the ride was in his right state of mind. It was early morning the sun had just risen when he got out of the car, he looked at his phone opening his Facebook messages. He double checked the address that was sent to him before walking up to the door ringing the bell. Janaya opened the door, she had on a sheer robe which left nothing to the imagination as she was naked underneath.
"So you gonna let me in or nah"
She turned around not answering but leaving the door open. After leaving the hotel he reached out to Janaya shooting her a message on Facebook. She quickly replied giving him her address. He didn't want to talk in public, he avoided Janaya for a reason but he knew he had to see her. He sat down on the couch rubbing his hands together before letting out a big sigh.
"Look, my fault for what happened I take the blame for it, me and you should've never happened I love Anita but I'm here to step up and be a man"
"All I ever wanted was an apology but you lucky your little boo is pregnant because I would've whipped her ass"
"You wasn't doing shit"
Prize was crazy over Anita he wouldn't dare let anyone harm her. Janaya could see the look in his eyes that he wasn't joking.
"You want to see the baby"
"Yeah sure"
She walked in the nursery returning with the baby boy in her hands. Prize got up looking at him, he was so small he held him with one arm. He felt a connection as the boy lied in the fetal position sleeping.
"You know I want a paternity test"
"I have no problem with that"
"Iight cool, because of your ass I'm in the dog house again but it is what it is me and you are never going to be a couple I can't do it to her"
"Okay I always knew that, I was just mad that you try to play me like I was some jump off"
"Well I'm sorry about that but I can't lie little man is cute"
"Of course he looks like his dad"
"Wait now we don't know yet, but umm let me chill here for a while I can't go back home yet"
"Okay it's fine with me"
Janaya could never say no to Prize, she missed having him around. What may of been a fling for him was something more for her, she was infatuated with him and her feelings were still there but now she was torn in between him and Leslie. Even though Leslie couldn't be that upset with her since they weren't an actual couple she was definitely feeling him and wanted to be an item but he was Prides brother and she knew their blood bond would never be broken. After sitting watching him rock the baby to sleep she pulled out the mattress from the couch and provided sheets and a pillow. First thinking about letting him sleep in her bed she knew he would say no so she didn't even try.
"Thanks"
"No problem boo"
She put the baby back in the crib before going off to bed. Pride immediately passed out tired from being up all night, while he slept Anita was up twiddling her thumbs still thinking about the events that just occured. She couldn't rest, not even eat.
The whole pregnancy been nothing but a nightmare, not only was she stressed over money being scarce but she know had to deal with the fact there could be another baby Pride had and then she still had to break the news of Will possibly being the father. Leslie walked in the house at his usual time early morning.
He walked down the hallway and knocked on the bedroom door noticing Anita was still up.
"Hey Sis you okay"
"Im good as I can be"
"My fault about bringing shorty over I was trying to have her out by the time you both came home"
"You're the least of my worries, it's Prides ass and this so called baby"
"I know right shit is real" Leslie said sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I love your brother yo but I can't deal with his bullshit, how many other kids could he have out there"
"I don't know but I do know he love you real talk, I mean yeah he fucked up but I know this shorty and she a little crazy so it's a very big strong possibility another nigga could be the father"
"I'm just at a point where enough is enough"
"I'm feel you Sis I'm just saying, give the nigga a chance you know"
Leslie looked over to the bed noticing his hand was wet.
"Yo sis you spilled something on the bed your sheets are wet"
He turned around to Anita squirming as she noticed her pants was soaked.
"Call 9-1-1 my water just broke"

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