No Love In The Game, No Trust In The Game!

Chapter 7

"I can't believe you're leaving me here with these bitches." Melissa said as she pouted. "I know girl i'm sorry but my time here has come to an end. Next weekend will be my last weekend here. With all the money that I have saved up plus Rashad treating me like a princess, i'm so financially stable that I have enough money to pass down to Tammy, her kids, and her kids kid's." I laughed. "I know and i'm happy for you i'm just wondering how you pulled it off. You've been dating Rashad for 6 months now and he still has no clue that you're a strippper. Bitch your new name is Joanne the scammer." "Bitch you think this shit was easy? This has all been so damn draining, that's why i'm so glad it's almost over with. Rashad has been getting more and more suspicious about why i never really hang out with him on the weekends, why i dont answer my phone on certain nights. The whole "Sorry babe, I feel asleep" thing is getting old." I said as i fixed my hair in the mirror. I was looking like a million dollars tonight. Yo Gotti was performing at the club tonight and when when they played 'Rake It Up' I was trying to be the real life version of what raking it up meant. "Girl I just wanna suck his dick." Melissa said as she drooled over Yo Gotti. "Whose dick do you not wanna suck?" I laughed. "Hmmmmm....that's a hard question." "Girl, I can't deal with you." I said laughing. "Oh no wait, Donald Trump. I don't like pumpkin dick. But then again, he does have a lot of money and i've always Idolized Monica Lewinsky so what the hell." "And now we're back to square one." I said. "Ohhh, I got it! Usher! I don't wanna suck his dick, you know I heard he got that package and I ain't talking about UPS." "Girl so does your ex." "You right, and i loved his dirty draws so fuck it. Usher ain't that bad." she said. "And once again, we're back to square one." I laughed. Our laughter ended as Tiffany or as I liked to call her 'Tony the Tiger' walked in. We hadn't gotten along from the moment we met. She hated me because I was pretty and everyone's favorite dancer. Her and all the other girls hated on me so hard. They really didn't like the fact that I didn't suck or fuck any of the customers. "She think she too good to suck a little dick? She think she better than us or something?" is what they would whisper whenever i came into the dressing room. Never in my life would I think girls would be mad at me for not sucking dick. What type of fucked up shit is that? "Ya'll don't have to stop talking just because I walked in. Don't mind me, carry on with ya lil conversation. Ya'll were probably talking about me anyway." Tiffany said. "Girl neither one of us is even thinking about you Tony the Tiger'" I replied back with attitude. "Whatever bitch" she said before walking out. "Ughhh I cant stand that hoe! Please remind me to beat her ass on my last day before I leave" I said to Melissa. "Girl fuck that hoe cmon lets get to the main stage, Yo Gotti is about to perform and i'm about to fuck it up!" She said as she grabbed my arm and led me the dance floor. We walked out and the whole club was lit! It looked like magic city on the 4th of july. Ballers everywhere, ass shaking, and money flying all over the place. Melissa and I got on the main stage and started fuckin it up together. We attracted the whole club to our section. Even Yo Gotti came down from the DJ's booth to check us out. I was throwing my ass like a frisbee and Melissa was twerkin like a pro. I was feeling like I was on cloud nine, nothing could bring me down. At least that's what I thought until Melissa stopped dancing ad drug me off the stage quick, fast, and in a hurry. "Bitch what the fuck is your problem? Are you crazy? Why would you do that we were just killing it?" I screamed at her livid. "Bitch im doing you a favor because speaking of killing it Rashad is gonna kill YOU if he sees you on this stage." she said nervously. "He's right over there turn around!"  I turned around and my heart sank into my chest. I honestly thought my eyes were playing ticks on me at first. I was staring right at Rashad in the flesh. He couldn't see me but I could see him laid back on the couch in the back while Tiffany aka Tony the Tiger was shaking her ass all in his face...LITERALLY! Her ass was literally right on top of his face, he might as well have been giving her head, that's how close her vagina was to his lips! I couldn't believe it. Tears started to fall from my eyes. "Oh no you don't bitch, don't you dare start crying. You gotta stay strong Kay you aint no weak bitch. I've never seen you cry over a nigga." Melissa said trying to console me. "I know but this is different Melissa. You don't understand, I love him. I've never been this serious with a guy before. I let my guard down with him. This is the man I want to spend the rest of my life with, I even introduced him to Tammy. You know i don't bring any guys around Tamera,I don't play that shit when it comes to her." I said as i let the tears flow down my cheeks. "I hate that bitch Tiffany with a passion so to watch her grind all over MY MAN is killing me but what can I do? If I go over there and beat that bitch ass then i'll blow my cover and Rashad will know that i'm a stripper and our whole relationship has been a lie. I've been lying to him for over 6 months he's not gonna take that well. He's always saying how nothing is worst than a liar. That's his biggest pet peeve, a liar, so I know if he finds out he'll never forgive me and even if he does he'll never look at me the same. Not only am I a stripper but look at what club I work at. Everybody knows that the pink palace is known for selling pussy. This might as well be a whore house. He'll think that i've been doing that the whole entire time that i've been with him. This is a disaster Melissa." I cried. "Okay we're gonna figure this out but first lets get to the back before he looks over here and sees you." She said as we exited the stage.