Hey guys B-Chan here! So I got a request to put music in this chapter.. so here's the song. You don't have to listen to it but it's for a part of the story.
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Damion's P.O.V
Some of the family is at sins it's a little get together type of thing, and most of them wanted to celebrate at Sins.
I gotta admit the place has grown on me a bit, Tiffany walked in with Sweetie.
The place was crazy, because you know Friendly was tearing the dance floor with Cupcake and Bubbles.
Tiffany walked up beside me.
"Hey.." Tiff smiled softly.
"Oh hey."
"So any concerns?"
"Not really besides Friendly getting more girls pregnant." I chuckled.
Tiff laughed.
"How's things going with Sweetie living with you?" I ask.
"Actually pretty well, she's a lot like me."
"Oh yeah, I got some crazy shit to tell you."
"Wha-?" Tiff was cut off by the big burst into Sins.
"I'm here peasants!" A loud but familiar voice yelled.
"The fuck?!" Friendly said while walking over to us.
It was Niya.
"Oh it's you." Tiffany laughed.
"Oh it's me? Of course doll it's me nobody could ever look this good or better." Niya smirked.
"That's a lie dear, them dead ends on that bowling ball you call a head."
I stared in shocking, I had never heard Tiffany talk this way to another person.
"Yeah? your one talk to with that slutty outfit you have on, let me guess ! That's not your stripper outfit either." Niya snapped back.
"Oh? You think your the shit? You're right you are!"
"Duh."
"Wait you didn't let me finish Niya, your the shit in the toilet, on top of everything your a waste of space especially coming to a family event to weren't even invited too." Tiffany smirked.
"Whatever Tiffany, we all know who has the best body here, your out and I'm in again."
"The only thing your in and out of is an abortion clinic." Tiffany snickered.
"And if you think your body better let's see you fucking prove it!" Tiffany snapped again.
"Let's do it bitch we are in a Strip club."
"Uhh.. Damion what's happening?" Cupcake asked..
"I think their about to strip battle?"
"Fuck yeah!!!" Friendly screamed
"Oh god..." Bubbles said sighing.
The lights went out, as the music started to play.
Friendly and Bubbles sat next to me.
First on stage was Niya.
She grabbed on to the pole, as she shook her ass to each beat of the song.
Tiffany came on the stage next, her hips rolled to each beat, it was kinda of hypnotizing..
She kept sliding her hands up and down her body as she was rolling her hips harder.
"I'm not gonna watch." I spoke.
"Damion your eyes haven't left the stage." Friendly said oddly.
"I'm not watching, I'm staring."
Niya glared, and took off her top and came down from the stage and came over to me.
The crowd was cheering, there's not many good strip battles here.
I was confused, but realized what was going on.
Niya came down bent over and started rubbing her ass against me.
Friendly's P.O.V
I could see the anger in Tiffany's eyes when Niya did that to Damion, it was like he just froze.
After Niya stopped shaking her butt, Tiffany came down from the stage, she walked down to Damion.
Money was going everywhere.
Tiffany climbed into Damion's lap, and undid her top.
Damion's P.O.V
My face went blood red, as Tiffany took off her top..
Oh fuck.. am I getting off to this?!
"Noooooo!!!" Bubbles yelled
Tiffany leaned over to my ear, and whispered.
"Touch me, Damion..." she said as grabbed one of my hands and put it on her ass, then she took the other one and placed it on her boobs.
Tiffany started rolling her hips, as her pussy pushed against my dick..
I was trying not to get hard but it was already too late.
Tiffany blushed, and smiled at me because I knew she had to know I was hard.
I tried to avoid eye contact with her while she was doing her performance.
Tiffany got up, and I quickly crossed my legs trying to avoid people looking at my dick.
Tiffany went back on the stage, as the song was ending and hit a spilt while shaking her ass.
Money was all over the stage.
Tiffany got up from her spilt and smiled at Niya.
"Jealous is a disease bitch, get well soon." Tiffany smirked evilly.
Niya just stood there on the stage in defeat.
