Tasha Waite
I didnt know how to tell the girls the fucking club was collapsing. We were making enough money to keep the place open.
Shit, some nights they were barely bringing enough home to feed their kids. I wanted to look out for them and he there for them; we had formed a family kind of and I was doing everything in my power to make sure these girls were taken care of.
A big problem was the location of the club. We were located near a damn church for Christ's sake. Half the patrons had stopped coming when they realized how close their sins were to hallowed ground.
The door to my office opened and Marcus Laurent stepped in. We'd been fucking around for a few months here and there, but what I needed from him now didnt concern his penis but his check book.
"Glad you could make it," I stood up and went over to kiss him.
"I can already tell this is about buisness, girl. So say your piece," Marcus had his serious face on.
I almost froze. "Okay...the club is going under and fast. I need a new job..."
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Sex and The White Kingpin
General FictionTeegan Andrews is a girl with a heart of gold. By day she's a nursing student by night she's a stripper trying to keep her world from falling apart. Enter Kane Forrester, dark and dangerous, a "businessman" who finds Teegan intriguing unlike any of...
