As I was changing for my next performance, Nico, the owner and my manager said " Aye Cherry, a gentleman wants a private dance and if he is pleased you will get a bonus" My insides turned to mush as I became extremely nervous "Why does he want me and who is it" Nico retorted " Go find out" While he walked away, my gut told me it was the mystery man with the smile. On my way to the room the bitches I work with were hating but I used that to boost my ego since he chose me not them. Mama always said let the bitches be mad unless they was planning on throwing them hands. Damn I miss Mama.
When I walked into the room, I was greeted with the strong smell of Loud. It reminded me of my kids and everything that happened. I swallowed my pride and scanned the room to see the audience which consisted of mystery man and 8 of his friends. I turned on Beyonce' s Dance for you and began to slowly wind my hips softly singing " I just wanna...
Show you how much I appreciate you
Wanna show you how much I'm dedicated to you
Wanna show you how much I will forever be true
Wanna show you how much you got your girl feelin' good
Wanna show you how much, how much you're understood
Wanna show you how much, I value what you say
Not only are you loyal, you're patient with me bay
Wanna show you how much, I really care about yo heart
I wanna show ya how much, I hate being apart
Show ya, show ya, show ya til you're through with me
I wanna keep it how it is, so you can never say how it used to be"
I then dropped down to a split while popping my ass making it jump and jiggle. I met mystery man's eyes and began to crawl towards him to straddle his lap. As I ticked and wined on his lap, his growing erection began to poke me in my cooch. He grabbed my hips to grind even harder on my core.
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Us Against The World (On HOLD)
Teen FictionLondon "Cherry" Jones is the baddest bitch at the famous strip club Vixons. But she wonders about life away from the pole, you know the wife ,husband ,kids, and a large house. Whatever she grew up without. But ,as they say, you can't turn a hoe to a...