|Chapter Five - Another Day/Another Dollar.

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- A Few Weeks Later -

Zuri's P.O.V

"Destiny, (ZURI'S STRIPPER NAME) your regular is here." I listened as Big V called out already knowing who was my 'regular'.

Letting out a sigh of frustration I walked into the all white room watching him as he sat in the love seat scrolling through his phone, I walked up behind him.

"You again?" I questioned watching as he jumped a little causing me to laugh.

"You think that's funny huh?" He focused his attention towards me. "I'm liking this pink on you." A small smirk formed against his lips.

"Aren't you tired of seeing me? You've came in here everyday for the past month."

He took a hold of my hand gently pulling me into his lap.

"I could never get tired."

I squirmed my way out of his hold.

"Why do you always have to touch me."

"Why you always have to fight this."

I laughed a little from his response.

"Fight what?"

Slowly making my way towards the pole I turned the music on allowing it to play all throughout the room.

"I'm not fighting anything or anyone." I finally spoke up.

Watching as he sat back into his seat not once losing eye contact with my body, I unexpectedly became nervous feeling butterflies in my stomach.

As the music continued playing allowing me to move with the beat I watched him slowly rise up from his seat turning it off causing complete silence.

"What's your problem?" I questioned him a bit frustrated.

"Come here." His smooth yet deep voice spoke as he held onto me leading us both to take a seat, placing me into his lap. "Let's talk."

"Look Avery, I didn't come in here to talk okay? I came in here to dance, get paid, then to leave."

He paused while focusing on me.

"You don't belong here."

I got up from his lap feeling a bit off.

"You don't know anything - Look I'mma just go." I began walking away. "Keep your money."

Leaving out the room an' out front, I decided it was time to tend to my other customers that were willing to shut up an' enjoy the show.

I had no idea what Avery was trying to prove but I was not mixing business with pleasure.

AT ALL.

Avery's P.O.V

After the whole club situation with Destiny an' her walking out on me, I decided to head out back to where the workers would normally leave after their session.

I knew she would be coming out the back way so I stood near my car patiently waiting.

I watched after hours had passed the club began shutting down an' girls came walking out, getting into their cars.

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