After they lose one of their own due to a horrific accident it sends their lives in a tailspin and with Dro needing them now more than ever...lets just say they are far from not being Daddys Little Boys.
Isak and Vinny decides to move back to Hollyw...
"You are making me some money baby boy." MacDonald said as his eyes feasted on all the crumpled up money I was pulling out of my thong from the dances and show tonight. I went over to my dressing room and went inside. I cant believe I am a stripper, but it is actually kind of fun. I wont even lie. Its the first thing I am doing in my life and its my choice to do it. Not my parents or anybody dictating my life. It was a knock at my dressing room door and I said, "Come in." It was Cobra. Cobra is the spotlight of this club. He is fucking amazing. And sexy ass hell.
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"Baby, we hitting up my loft after this. You down?" First off he isnt calling me his baby. They all call me that since I started last week, because I am new and Im the youngest here.
"Sure. I have nothing else to do." I told him and he smiled, "Well, get changed and be ready. I have a private lap dance and we out. You drove?" He asked.
"No. I dont hav--"
"Its cool. My passenger seat empty." He told me as he closed the door back and left. My heart was racing for some odd reason. I looked over and grabbed my jeans and slid them on. I grabbed my red hoodie and threw it on. Just as I grabbed my bag my phone stared ringing. It was Dro. I bit my lip and the images of him and Isak kissing the other night flashed in my head. I have been swerving his ass for days. I dont know what that meant, but for sure it meant he just wanted piece of my fucking cake. I want to make him sweat. I pressed the red call and stared into the mirror. About 15-20 minutes later we walked thru the club leaving and I waved at Dali at the bar goodbye. He nodded his head at me. I went on the passenger side of Cobra's Maybach. Wow, he gets paid. Its been only 7 days for me and I have brought home after MacDonald cut like 1500...and I am new. I can imagine Cobra.
He said, "So you going to stare at the car of get in." I shook my head and got into the car. He crunk up and it smelled of weed. He crunk up the car and the cold air blasted from the vents. He road down the street and I asked, "So who all coming over your loft?"
"The twins. Gemini. Waka. You. Me. We dont fuck with the other niggas from the club. They all trash ass 2 dollar dance giving ass thots. We see potential in you to join the elite one. As you can see you worked the stage with us tonight and held your own and made some money." He leaned over and a flinched. He chuckled as he opened the glove department and grabbed a blunt. He placed it between his lips and told me grab the lighter and light it. I grabbed the green lighter from the cupholder and put it towards the joint and lit it. He shook his head and he said, "You know you cool as fuck, baby. What is your story?"
I laughed, "I will need a hit of that blunt to just get started." He handed it over and I got stuck and laughed, "Really?" He blew smoke out of it mouth and said, "Uhh Yeah." I grabbed it and pulled. The smoke filled my throat and I blew it from my nose.
