Money Make Me Cum (Completed)

Jazmyn A.K.A Candy Cane

Walking in the door of one of the most elite strip clubs in the city. I couldn't believe that I was a stripper. Never in my 24 yrs did I think I would be here. Don't get me wrong I love to dance just and be naked. I just didn't think I would be doing it in a room full of thirsty ass men. Nonetheless I actually liked working here, mainly because my girls worked here with me. Pushing open the door to the locker room, it was ass and titties everywhere. Not just any ass big round, plump, juicy ass. I love men like the next chick but these women were beautiful.
 Dropping my bag down I seen my girl Cinnamon getting ready for her first set. “Hey boo. How you feeling?” “Hey love, I'm good how my babies?” “Girl bad as hell, I'm about to send them to you” “Don't do them like that. I heard it's supposed to be nothing but money walking through the doors tonight” “I know right. They better get ready. You know what they say Cinnamon spice and everything nice” slapping hands together I couldn't help but notice the other girls wasn't here yet. I should say the ones that mattered at least. No shade but the other strippers were not the nicest or respectful. It was a couple times I has to let a bitch know I was not the one. “You seen Red and Sunshine?” no sooner after I heard my girl Red coming through the door. “Heeeyyy Queens” “Hey Red. Hey Sunshine” “Y'all ready for tonight?” “You mean am I ready to get this money? Hell yeah” pulling out my first costume for the night I couldn't help but laugh at Red and Sunshine twerking in the middle of the floor.

*Buzz*

Bae: Where you at?

Me: The club. What's up

Bae: Shit, I thought you was off today?

Me: I was, but they needed extra people tonight.

Bae: Yea ight

Rolling my eyes I didn't have time to be going back and forth with him. All it was going to lead to was an argument and I wasn't going there. He knew what time it was so I don't know why he always started shit on the days I had to work here at the club. “What's wrong Candy Cane?” Looking up I didn't realize everybody was staring at me or the fact that tears were in my eyes. “Nothing, I'm good” “Lie again. What happened?” “plopping down in my chair I knew I couldn't hide anything from them. “Is it Rodney ass again? I swear you need to leave his ass alone” feeling their arms around me I was just tired. Tires of the bullshit, the fighting, the arguments, everything. “I'm going to be ok ya'll. I promise” “You better be because we got money to make” laughing at them being silly I turned in my chair and started my makeup. Being a little on the darker side I didn't really use a lot of makeup. I let my dancing speak for itself. “Alright ladies see you out there” hearing Cinnamon music playing she strutted herself on stage to do what she do best. “Hey Candy, are you really ok?” Smiling in the mirror at Sunshine, I nodded my head and kept on with my makeup.
 By the time I finished my makeup and put my costume on the girls were already out there. Listening for the DJ to cue my music, I said my prayer and put my mask on. Staring at myself in the mirror I was a true definition of the saying “She Get It From Her Mama”. Standing at 5'7 chocolate skin, dark brown eyes and hips to match my round ass. I was stacked to say the least. Hearing my music come on I made my way to the stage. “Here goes nothing”............