Its Her Again

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4:29pm at Michael's house

I dont know why the hell I let Chris talk me into going to a strip club. I would have been fine just being home and relaxed. He knew its been awhile since I been in a relationship. Especially with someone I can trust before giving my all to them...who the fuck is coming in my house? I headed downstairs with my gun in my hand while walking in the kitchen seeing Chris eating my hot wings. I walked over to him snatching my shit before he ate them all. "Nigga I know you not being stingy, sharing is caring." All I can do is stand there and laugh, the look he had was funny as hell. "I'm not being stingy, you not about to smash mines like you did with yours. Oh and im gonna need you to clean that sauce off my of couch." Before I left to go get ready I reminded him to clean the sauce off my white couch. "Aye Mike you need to put that damn gun away before you accidentally shoot someone."

I looked over at my best friend while counting the money I had put up. Surprise that I have $150,000 save along with money in my bank account. "Lani I think I'm gonna stop stripping in the next couple of months, I have to let this go so I can focus on other things." She had been quite for too long so I asked who I had to fuck up. "Best friend I been waiting forever to hear you say you wanna quit. I can't do this shit for a living, I rather settle down and maybe start a business or something." I thanked god that we're both on the same page. As we were on the couch sipping on some wine I heard banging at my door. I grabbed my heat from under the couch. When I got to the door it was this peanut head nigga, "Brian why the fuck are you banging on my door like you the police?" He kept looking over my shoulder calling out for Lani. "Lani baby please talk to me let me explain." He was blowing the fuck out of me and I'm seconds from knocking his ass out. "If you don't get your halitosis breath ass out of my face with all that yelling, she don't want to talk to you." He tried to walk in the house and I held up my gun. "Wrong fucking move because I know you was not about walk in my shit. You must be hard of hearing, now get the fuck off my shit before one of these bullets do it for me." His crazy ass started laughing oh this motherfucker is cray cray so I placed the gun to his forehead. He didn't move so I shot a bullet through a statue behind him. That motherfucker ran and tripped, I walked over to him. "Next time you show up unannounced your ass would be leaving on a strecther with a bullet in you, dont test my fucking patience."

I just pulled into Maylasia's driveway and saw her holding a gun while some dude runs off. I parked the car and got out heading towards her. "Maylasia what the fuck is you doing with a gun?" she headed into the house ignoring my question. As I follow her Nyla came running towards me so I stopped to shower her with hugs and tickles. She was laughing loud while trying to break free. " Daddy no that's my ticklish spot." I was not aware that her ticklish spot would make her pass gas.

After Maylasia put the gun up, she headed into the living room where Lani was. " Girl I really wanted to fuck that nigga up. He was tryna walk up in my shit like I wasnt gonna shoot him. Then he was yelling all up in my face with that foul ass breath of his." As they was talking Stephen grabbed the tv remote to turn the channel. " Boy turn the channel and watch what happens." Stephen hit the xfinity button to go to on demand. Just as he was about to play a movie Maylasia quickly got up putting him in a headlock. Before he could hit the play button she put him to sleep instantly. After about an hour Stephen woke up glaring at Maylasia. "Woman your ass play too damn much."

6:39pm at Michael's house

As I was getting ready I heard Chris loud mouth ass. " What the fuck you doing stealing boxes for? You trying to build a clubhouse?
l know you aint go out like that." I bet his wife be cussing his ass out, telling him to shut the fuck up. Once I was ready I grabbed my wallet, phone and keys and headed downstairs. "Alright man lets get this night started and over with, so I can come back and relax." Chris looking at me before laughing. I probably won't even find Mrs Right because I'm not letting my guard down. You can thank that bitch Lisa with her trifling gold digging ass. She didn't want me for me, she wanted me because of who I'am and that is me being the king of pop. Along with the fame and fortune. I gave her the fucking world and all she did was take take take. Now that nigga Jermaine can deal with her lying cheating ass. I don't want shit to do with him fuck him. My mom would sometimes talk to me about forgiving him and moving on. Then you have Joseph ass putting in his two cents, when he should shut his ass up. He has another child around my age. Which means he was cheating on my mom when she had me. So yeah fuck him too, I love him and all but I prefer to stay away from his ass. We left and headed to the strip club. Chris and I was escorted to a VIP section, which gave us a better view of the stage.

Lani and I had just finished getting ready when Mark came in to make an announcement. "Alright girls tonight is the night you go out there and make that money. I have some special people out there that asked for Maylasia and Lani." I was told to go to vip section 1 while she goes to section 2. As soon as I get to section one I saw Chris Tucker take a sip of his drink with a smirk. "Mr. Tucker does your wife know your here?" He unbutton his Armani jacket before making himself comfortable again. "Yes she knows, we thought it be nice to get my best friend out." He told me to have a seat and at first I was hesitant because I'm supposed to be entertaining him. "Don't worry about Mark I'm here to just have a conversation." This man was  genuine and down to earth. I would have dance for him or gave him a lap dance. However he's married and that's something I respect and would never cross that boundary. While we were talking I was wondering what my best friend was doing.

I was taking a sip of my drink when I saw this beauty walk in. She was wearing this red lace lingerie with a matching masquerade mask. As soon as "Often" by The Weeknd started playing through the speakers I poured her a drink asking her what could she do with it. She smiled while grabbing the drink then hop on the pose with ease. She twirl her body around using one hand while using the the other to take a sip of the drink while watching me. Then she began to speed up the pace and flip upside down. I motion for her to come closer and as she did sat on my lap placing my hands on her hips. She began to move to every beat and melody, slow and then fast causing me to move with her. As she was giving me the best lap dance ever all I can imagine is what her dark skin taste like. Damn she probably taste like snickers or something, got my mouth all watery. Now if I ever have the chance to taste this sweet chocolate candy. I can promise her I'll be licking every inch of her sweet goodness. As she got up she danced some more for me until the song had ended.

"I would love it if you came and kept me company, come sit next to me please." As I sat down he asked if my feet was hurting since I been dancing for hours. I was getting ready to take them off when he grabbed my feet placing them on his lap. Once he took them off he began to massage each foot. I promise you this man is good with his hands. I accidentally let a moan slip out. Once I had apologized he smiled a little and told me he didn't mind. For some odd reason his voice sounded familiar. I reach to take off his masquerade mask. For a split second I thought my eyes had deceived me.

"Mr Jackson what are you doing in a place like this?" She looks towards me waiting for an answer. Before I answer her question I had wanted to know the same thing. "What is a beauty like you doing working in a strip club?Although I'm not judging you. I just think that your worth way more then a few hundredths or thousands a night. Plus you deserve more then just dancing for some complete strangers." She was sitting there taking everything in. "Trust me I don't plan to be here for long, however you sound as though you seen me here before." I got more comfortable as I poured myself another drink. "Well for starters I know more then you think I do. I would like to get to know you on a different level." Knowing her she probably thinks that I'm talking about sex. I'm talking about getting to know Maylasia. We ended up talking for another hour until it was time to call it a night. She had asked me for my phone to add her number in. Once she hands me my phone I handed her a small duffel bag. As quick as she looked inside she slid it back to me. "I'm sorry I can't take that, how much is in there anyways?" I slid the bag back towards her "There is $950,000 in there, you should consider leaving this place fo.... don't worry I know your not money hungry or a gold digger." She looks at me while hesitating to accept the money. "Michael thank you so much although I do have enough money for my daughter and I." Just the mentioning of her having a daughter cause me to feel hurt. "It's no problem Maylasia do what you have to do and please think about what I said about leaving here."

At the other end of the club you can see him making death stares at them. His view of them was blocked when Lani and Chris came in so they can all leave out.

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