Dancing For Paper

Clappin' Like....

Here yall go. First chapter. Didn't take long but ughh lots of thinking lol. Enjoy!!!!

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I danced on the pole twirling and and hopping up and down the pole, doing all types of tricks. I heard hollars of the men sitting in a chair in front of my stage. I climbed the pole hearing more cheers from them telling me to go higher. I laughed and climbed to the top twirling down. I felt cold dollars bill fall down on me. It was like money raining from the sky. I danced a little more twerking to the music feeling more money fall down on me. After two more songs I took my break and got off the stage. I heard guys screaming from all over the building telling me to give them a lap dance or a private dance. I laughed shaking my head walking back to the changing room. As I walked in I felt tiny arms go around my waist and a giggly mexican voice. Angelia. "Chica you was great out there, having that ass clap fast as hell, you gotta teach me that, it was like" And she gon have the nerves to start clapping her hands back and forth together.

"Gurl, stop doing all that. I get it" I said laughing a lil rolling my eyes. As she just giggled and skipped to our mirror.

"Well chica you did good, I bet you have a lot of mooolllaaa. Shit clappin that ass back and forth like-" *Clap clap clap clap* This hoe!

"Gurl stop doing all that, I get it" I said pushing her out her seat.

"Hunny yo ass was going so fast on that stage I can't help it" She pouted sitting on the floor. I laughed and rolled my eyes and changed into a pair of thongs and a matching bra set.

"Chica?" I heard from behind me. I look back down to see her ass still on the floor. "Help me up puta, I'm up next" She whined. I groaned and walked over to her and pulled her up. "Imma go try and clap my ass like you, I betta not make a fool of myself because imma cut you if I do" She threatened.

"Gurl bye" I said walking back to my mirror and combed through my hair. I applied some red lipstick and pumped up my hair and walked out. I walked around until my boss Marcus walked up to me.

"Damnnn ma you lookin good" He whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes and looked him up and down. As he licked his lips looking me up and down. I'm not gonna lie Marcus was cute and all but he was not my type. He was a thottie body and I don't fuck with him. He fucked every stripper up in here except me and Angelia, and theres like a lot of strippers here.

"Marcus what do you want?" I asked crossing my arms and giving him bored look.

"Ma you you acting like you don't want me I saw how you was looking at me the other day" He said grabbing my waist.

"Nigga I was looking at you like you was trifling for have one of these strippers give you head in front of a bunch of other niggas like you was the shii. You ain't nothing a nasty as hoe." I said giving him a stink look.

"Mmm Ma you sound sexy when you mad" He said rubbing up and down my ass.

"You bout slow as hell" I said and walked away.

"I'll give you a hunnid if you give me a quick fuck?" He hollered at me. This nigga. I walked all around until this cute ass nigga told me to give him a lap dance.

"You know that gon cost you baby" I said rubbing up and down his body. Shitt I gotta bring food to the table some how.

"2 grand" He said grabbing on my ass. I smiled I like the sound of that. I heard the next song come on as I smiled to this slow song. All the time, by jeremiah. I slowly grinded on his friend until I felt it touching ass, I smiled wider and grinded more I felt his big package touching my private and I moaned a lil. Shii. I felt him grab my waist and remember there was a no touching policy, but I didn't give a fuck I was too into the moment. The song was over as I opened my eyes smiling at his big package sticking out. I stood up.

"Looks like you need to fix your lil problem" I yelled over the loud music.

"Unless you wanna do it for me?" He asked with a smirk.

"I only dance for the money baby" I said sitting back on his lap.

"Ight" he said handing me my money as I smiled. "What yo name ma?" He asked as I got up.

"Niya" I said feeling small arms going around my waist, I smiled looking back to see Angelia.

"and I'm Leya" She said with her strong Mexican accent. "And she taken so back off before I cut you" She said before pulling me off to the bar. And No I'm not gay or bi, she's just weird and crazy. "So you looked like you was having fun dancing on papi over there. ohhh He was so fineee chica" She giggled. I rolled my eyes.

"Then why yo ass pull me away from him?" I questioned.

"Cause lil mama, I wanted to say at least something to him" She whined I petted her head and took two shots and grabbed her.

"Least dance hun" I said pulling her on the dance floor. No Flex zone came on and I too hyped for that shit. I was twerking all over Leya as all the guy crowed us. I was clapping my ass on her and she was laughing spanking me and twerking with me. I felt money get poured on us. I was too hyped for this. I felt all tired and worn out after that song. I collected all the money and splitted my money with Leya.

"See chica yo ass was clapping like" *Clap clap clap clap* This bitch!

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~Imma start chapter 2 now so read below and DOOO ITTT

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