This is a urban book so if you're not into urban books this isn't the book for you but if you LOVE urban books, welcome to Dance For You.
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"Ayee hold up y'all know what time it is, it's butterfly time! Here comes butterfly" the Dj announced. I walked out switching my hips as my song started to play, the song was I luv this shit by August Alsina. I started to get into the song and started Twerking in front of the audience, Then I grabbed the pole and started to do my thing. The men started going crazy to the point most of them started to throw $50s and $100s once I saw those $100s I started to put in work Because that means it's some ballers tonight. I walked off stage and gave this cute boy a lap dance and by the look on his face he was having a good time. I then stopped and he put at least three hundred dollar bills in my tights. I looked backed at him and he flashed me this beautiful smile and I did the same. I walked backed on stage and started Twerking for my final dance I did some splits on the pole. After that the song was over.
"Give it up for butterfly, I see she had some niggas with butterflies in their stomachs" the Dj said laughing. I smirked and grabbed all my money from the stage and made my way to the back.
"Girl you did good with yah sexy self" this girl Candy said to me when I came into the dressing room.
"Thanks, just trynna get my money" I said sitting down at my mirror.
"I feel you" she said nodding her head and putting on her lipstick.
"Well it's my turn see yah later" she said hopping up from her seat and walking out.
"I can't wait to get home and go to sleep" I said to myself while I counted my money. I made about 15 hundred. Thanks to that dude I gave a lap dance to. I stuffed my money in my bag and made my way back to the front to give a couple dances.
While I was walking somebody called my stage name.
"Butterfly , aye butterfly" I turned around and it was a group of boys. My stomach dropped a little bit, I made my way over to the group of boys.
"Yes" I said looking at the one that called my name
"It's my boys birthday and he was wondering if you can give him a lap dance" the guy asked smiling at me, I smirked at him.
"Who's the birthday boy" I said biting my lip a little.
"That would be me" I looked at the boy and my stomach dropped again. I know that boy from somewhere. I put a smile on my face and gave the boy a dance. His friends was throwing $20s while I gave their friend a dance. Once I was done I grabbed my money and the boy put $250 in my tights. What's up with people putting money in my tights ?
"Thank you" I said with a smirk and he smirked back at me.
"No problem" he said licking his lips and winking at me. I walked away with money in my tights and did some more dances for the night.
It was closing time and I made my way to the dressing room and splitting all the money evenly so I can give my boss his half like every other dancer. He came in smiling ear to ear. Why was this nigga so happy ?
"Okay girls y'all did good tonight and that always makes me happy" he said smiling at everyone. I rolled my eyes while I put a rubber band around his cut and handed it to him. Once he got everyone's cut he left the room. I started putting on my sweats and Jordans, and putting my hair supplies in my bag. I made sure I had everything and I left the building.
Once I got to my car I saw I had a flat.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me" I said out loud. I put my bag in the car and opened my trunk. I took my other tire out and my tools to replace the tire.
"Do you need any help" I looked to the right of me and I see the dude I gave a lap dance for his birthday, my stomach dropped once again.
"Uhh I mean I know how to fix a tire" I said looking at him.
"I see but you shouldn't have to" he said kneeling down and taking the tool I had in my hand and started to replace the tire. About 30 minutes later he was finished.
"Thank you Umm" I said trying to get his name
"Brandon" he said looking at me and dusting his hands off
"Well thank you Brandon for fixing my tire , how much do you want" I said going to go get my bag.
"I don't want your money" he said pulling me back, I looked at him and he had a smirk.
"What do you want" I said pulling my arm out of his grip.
"Oh you act like you don't remember me" he said looking me in the eyes.
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A/N Woww ! That's cray right ? I hope you like this book so far so be prepared for the updates on this book.
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Dance For You
RandomThis is a urban book about a stripper named butterfly. She has some rough times during her life, and you're here to read about it.