Ashanti Jackson is a stripper and haves fun with her girls wherever she goes. In the middle of her fun, she meets Kim Namjoon, a criminal.Together, they cause trouble everywhere they go. Read to find out more.
Hey guys😊, I know I have been gone for a while now and you were probably wondering" where did the damn author go? She got me hanging on the damn edge here tryna find out what happens next? Well that exactly what has been happening, I've been trying to figure out what's going to happen next and for that I'm gonna do my best at trying to update more
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Ashanti POV
Gitty up by sissy Nobby was playing. Now when this shit starts to come on man, I'm that type of person to start getting up and shaking my ass and start dancing. And that what I started doing, I got up on the stage and I started to shake my ass and sticking my tongue. You can tell that the club was hyped up, they was so hyped up that hear breya, kiara, and Niyah and some other strippers was hollering for me and all the men were throwing up their money at me.
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"Ayyyyyyy get it sis"
"Fuck it up bitch"
"Throw it back"
"Get that money sis"
I was so having fun that other strippers came up on the stage and was throwing it back too and one of them was feeling on my ass while I was still twerking.
Once the song had ended everybody was clapping for me, Men were still giving me money, and I was smiling really hard while picking up my money and making my way to the back. While I was putting my money in the bag, I was thinking over to what Namjoon said to me back in the car. Could I actually just stop working here? Like that would be a relief and could just let da- I mean Namjoon to just take care of me. I smile at the thought of him spoiling me and taking care of me. It all got interrupted by Breya running up to me and hugging me , Niyah following up behind her.
MY BABY!!, You did so good out there" Breya said, squealing making me smile.
"Well hello there" Niyah said in her fake country accent.
"Girl if you don't stop doing that damn accent shit" I said, laughing with them.
" but what y'all doin in here? Ain't y'all gonna go dance for them?" I ask them, curiously.
"Girl we came to see what you was doing" Niyah answered.
"As a matter of fact, what was you doing ?" Breya asked.
" I was putting my money up" I told her, still thinking about Namjoon. Shit you can't blame me for not waiting to see him.
"Mmmm nah, she thinking about something?" Breya said.
" *coughs* Or Someone *coughs* " Niyah said.
"Shut up" I said, smiling hard as hell as they started to tease me.
"I bet it's Namjoon ass" Niyah says, laughing at me. I start smile really hard, like my fucking cheeks were hurting.
"No the hell it aint" I said, still smiling hard as fuck. If I keep smiling hard like this, I'm pretty sure my face would be stuck like this and I'll be looking like the damn Grinch.
"Yes it is" Breya says, denying my answer.
"No it is not, how in the hell you gonna tell me that he's on my mind" I said, laughing but tryna act all angry with her.
"Well first of all you were smiling when she said his name and yo ass still smiling" Breya said, making me tryna have a straight face but failing miserably.
"Secondly, you were laughing and third cause I know you too damn well" Breya said looking me straight in the eye, while I'm darting my eyes everywhere.
I just stood there silently looking like a damn fool. I knew she was right and so did she do there was no resisting it. I let out a sigh letting them know I was wrong.
"Exactly" Niyah said.
"Alright Alright, I was thinking about him, now can we please get off that topic and on to a new one" I asked them.
"Lol you know we can all have a girls sleepover." Niyah said, excited .
"Okay then who house are we doing it over?" I ask
" you don't wanna come to mine" Breya says.
"Why not?" I question her.
"Cause I got a lot of sex toys around the place" she says bluntly. Making me and Niyah eyes wide as he'll and then we started to laugh.
"What about you Niyah?" I asked.
"My siblings are body as he'll girl you don't wanna go over there" Niyah says, shaking her head side to side.
*sigh* "I guess its my place then" I said, making them nod they heads. Well, at least this was gonna make me avoid getting a punishment from Namjoon. I ain't tryna have that shit, like come on now, who the fuck he think he is my daddy.
"Meet me at the bar with Kiara so we can spill her in on the info and get on to my house." I said to them, making them nod they're heads.
And that's exactly what we did after a long ass night of dancing our asses off. We told Kiara about the sleepover at my place and let me tell you now my fucking feet hurt in the damn heels. I'm never gonna get used to this shit. I lean on the the bar counter laying my head down, ready to go and get in !I bed and going to sleep.
"Ugh let's hurry the fuck up home"I groaned, tired as he'll and wanting to go to sleep.
"wait a minute now girl we got to go get our pajamas and shit, child now you are gonna wait"Breya said.
" Yeah , what she said" Kiara said, looking out her bottom lip like a little girl. I start to squint my eyes at them, giving them a mean mug but they didn't care and started to grab they bags, and so did I and we started to head out. Once we were out of the doors, the was the one person who I kept thinking about, who's punishment I wanted to avoid, Namjoon standing right before me looking all sexy that this shit was a crime.
