Sex and The White Kingpin

11

Teegan

My dorm room was pretty cozy. I couldnt live at home with my mom, it was to depressing. I went by every few days but she was in a state waiting for remission to hit.

The night before I'd done a private party and I swear I hated that shit. The men got to damn grabby and we didnt have security like at the damn club.

I'd cleared about three thousand dollars only to turn around and hand it over to school and medical bills.

So I was back to being broke and eating Ramen when my phone started going off.

I looked and it was Tasha.

"What's up?" I answered as I twirled my Ramen around and took a bite.

"Nothing , hadnt talked to you since the other night."

Tasha had quit to go work at another strip club called Indigo and had left without saying anything to us.

All the girls were salty as hell.

"Yeah, well you did kind of up and disappear," I responded.

"Well, I got a new job..." she was quiet on the line.

I waited for her to continue. I wasnt to mad at her but I was disappointed.

"You know Indigo is top notch. I finally asked Marcus and he pissed me off the night we were all supposed to go to Ihop."

"Okay, and?"

"Bitch, I got handed the keys to the club. I can hire or fire anyone I want. You know I'm bringing in my girls from that hell hole."

A grin spread across my face. "Thats..." I took a deep breath. "When do I start?"

Tasha laughed. "Come by tomorrow after your classes."

"Bet."

"Now with that out of the way, what the hell happened between you and Kane?"

"Kane who?" I rolled my eyes.

I slid off the bed, done with my Ramen and headed to the community kitchen. Some girls were watching tv as I came by.

"Dont play stupid."

"I'm not. Look nothing happened. He's an asshole."

"Yall fuck?"

"Tasha...no."

I heard her sigh. "He likes you."

I laughed outloud and put my newly washed dish away and treked back to my room.

"He like everybody, probably. And to be honest...he to hood for me."

"Well, he's kind of like LJ's adopted son."

If you'd lived in Charlotte long enough you might hear the name LJ a few times in quiet passing. It was a name that meant respect and danger.

"I def dont wanna get involved with a drug lord," I was ready cut the convo off. "I got a  chemistry test to study for. I'll try and get by tomorrow."

"Alright, bye."

I ended the call and fell back onto the bed. I really did need to study for my test. However, I was in no mind to focus on study.

Laying my head back on my pillow, I thought back to a few weeks ago as my hand dipped inside my pants. The image of Kane diving between my legs.

The way his mouth had sucked and licked. When his tongue had entered me for that final time and I'd had an earth shattering orgasm...

I moaned coming with little effort. I licked my own juices from my fingers; the sweet taste had earned me the nick name Skittles with an old boyfriend of mines.

I sat up ready to focus on studying.

*

When I pulled up to Indigo in my blue VW Beetle, I noticed familar cars in the parking lot.

The most familiar car I spotted was Kane's brand new Aston Martin. Not only was he a drug dealer but he was flashy as fuck.

I was determined to not be bothered with him that was until he decided to bother me. What I hadnt noticed was he'd been sitting in his car and the moment I showed up he got out and approached.

I acted like I didnt see him and began to fiddle with my phone.

"Aye girl, roll down your fucking window. Dont play with me."

I looked up at him mouthed fuck you and went back to my phone.

He yanked the door to my car open and I froze.