Lethal Lips Vol. 2 ( A$AP Rocky Fanfic )

Demons

This is a teaser for my new A$AP Rocky fanfic. I've finished a few chapters. Tell me what you think and if I should go ahead and publish...

"Give it up for Rose."

I heard the announcers voice, but he sounded so muffled. All I could hear was Freak in You by PARTYNEXTDOOR playing in the background.

It was time for my solo.

By this time, the psychedelics have already kicked in.

I'm alive.

All of the colors around me were dancing and the lights made me feel radiant. I moved my body to the beat and made my way towards the pole. I looked into the crowd with lusty eyes. I felt like a lioness looking for a prey. I wasn't in a club, I was in a safari.

I continued to work my pole, and the dollars continued to hit my body. I could feel everyone watching me, but I could feel the energy of one person more than everyone else's. I scanned the crowd and then I saw him looking at me. He was crouched over and his elbows were on his knees. His braids were pulled into a pony tail. His teeth were catching his lower lip, and he held a wad of money.

His eyes were fixed on mine. Everyone else was looking at me, but it felt like he was doing more.

He was studying me. He was reading me.

I took my eyes away from him and went back to my safari.

Usually after performing with the other girls and then my solo I go home, but I was doing private dances for over time.

I don't really care for private dances because I'm normally too high to socialize, but they are really good money. So I don't mind doing them on occasion.

"Alright Rose. I'm sending someone in."

Then walked in the man that was watching me earlier. He had two styrofoam cups stacked in his hand. I smirked a little when I saw him come in. He was a rapper. I knew my earnings were about to be good.

I lead him to the couch.

"Sit." I said. He sat down and pulled out a stack of blue bills.

I started to whine in front of him. He got up and got behind me. He wasn't touching me, but I could feel the heat radiating from his body. I turned around and pushed him on the couch. I put my hands on his knees and swayed my hips. He looked me in my eyes and then licked his lips.

"So what you on?" He asked. I got down on my hands and knees, and started shaking my ass.

"What do you mean?" I asked. I turned to face him and opened up my legs. He threw some money on me and smiled. He had in a few grills, but the rest of his teeth were perfect and pearly.

"I can see it in your eyes that you're own something. Shrooms? Molly?" He asked. I looked him up and down. I was surprised by his question, but I decided to answer because he was clearly high as well. He came in here with a cup of lean.

"LSD" I said. I continued to dance and he continued to throw money. The sexual tension was so intense that you could cut it with a knife. Usually I just feel like I'm doing a job, but right now I felt like I was playing a game. He got off the couch stood in front of me.

"Beautiful." He said. He looked at me up and down with a grin. It didn't make me uncomfortable. It was almost as if he were looking at me in admiration.

I looked down to his left hand and saw a band on his ring finger.

"Your wife know you're here?" I asked. He chuckled a little.

"Yea she knows." He replied. He went to put his hands on my hips.

"No touching." I said.

"Yes Ma'am." He said. He got back behind me while I danced. I could feel him breathing down my neck, and it was sending chills down my spine.

"Can I get your name?" He said into my ear. I am only 5'2, so he was towering over me.

"Ro-"

"Can I get your real name?" He cut me off. I looked at the time on the wall.

"Oops. Sorry hun, I have another private dance." He backed up and grabbed his cup from off the table.

"Respect." He handed me a wad. "Take care beautiful."

Just a sneak peak. Tell me what you think please.