In His Hood.

|Chapter Four - Home Sweet Home.

- Four Months Later -

Zuri's P.O.V

After a few months had passed since I've started dancing and time went on, all I could think of was how comfortable I'd become with my situation.

I was still a bit shy with the whole taking my clothes off thing but this was what I had to do to be able to eat at night.

"Zuri, your on in five." Hearing my name being called my thoughts instantly disappeared.

"Give me a minute." I yelled out still trying to fix my hair.

Ever since I've started working here Vanessa an' I haven't once been apart. After introducing me to her son an' telling me her story, the bond grew even stronger.

To think, she was a single mother only here to be able to provide for her son an' to pay off all her college fees.

I had given her all respect for doing something so downgrading just to survive.

Brittany on the other hand never once liked me.

It's funny though.

Ever since I'd started working here the spotlight was now on me an' taken away from her. I was finally able to buy myself my own little condo, even in the same building as Nessa, an' it was beautiful along with the 2016 Porsche Cayman that I'd purchase a few weeks ago.

My first night of working I walked out with over twenty thousand an' at that moment that's when I realized this was what I had to do to be able to survive.

I was now one of the top ten girls that was always scheduled to do privates.

.. Unfortunately.

After finishing my last dance for the night, it was finally my time to do me.

Avery's P.O.V

"Nigga when you gone move back down here?" One of my niggas Jordan asked.

"Man." I paused for a quick second. "I don't think I'mma ever move down here." I spoke truthfully. "We heading to the club tonight?"

"Yeah nigga! I ain't seen you in months so you know where I'm taking yo' ass."

I lightly chuckled at his response.

After that was finalized we were on our way to the strip club, shit I ain't been there in a minute so you know I was gone spend some money on all those hoes.

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Walking into the club I already knew it was gone be full, strip clubs in Miami never be lame.

"Bruh they got this bad ass stripper working here now." My boy Jordan assured me. "Light skin, tatts, nice hair and that ass, ohh lawdd." He said the last part in YG's voice.

I chuckled lightly.

"Badder than Brittany?" I questioned.

"Badder an' better."

"Shit, where she at?"

"I don't know but she gone show up eventually."

We both took a seat in VIP while ordering a few bottles.

I was never the kind of man to just settle for a light skin female, I loved them all. But if one came my way then so be it.