Stranded

#24

"I can't believe our significant others get to play with the strippers tonight. It's just not fair." Normani huffs out loud, making Hailee and Camila laugh at her.

"Jesus Normani... It's not like Dinah would actually dry hump someone. Well okay maybe in our little circle of bitches but you know how she is. She enjoys going for the show, sticking her hand with cash in it into their wet undies, and 3 seconds later she'll take off running towards the bathroom, wash her hands off, and pour Clorox on her palms to rid herself of filth that doesn't belong to you." Camila smiles sheepishly, making Normani roll her eyes.

"Say that again Cabello Jauregui and your ass is mine."

"Relax. We can still have fun, although Camila can't because she wants her lolo lion here, but I think we can make this work." Hailee smirks.

"Oh boy. What do you have in mind?"

"We are going to crash the party. I took the liberty to adding our names on the guest list as well, and so, we can actually catch them red handed, and have a little fun as a whole. I so don't want to miss out on this because it's Luna's first time in a strip club, and not to mention seeing a hot stripper go down on her. So yes, we are going over there."

"Why do I get the feeling we are going to be spying in them?" Normani muses, the three of them walking over to the strip club.

"And why not? I want to see my future wife get down and dirty. The only reason Dinah comes here is because she gets some good stuff. And you know what I mean by that."

"Oh god. Please tell me she ain't taking weed again? Like literally? She got Lauren high the last time we did that and she claimed herself as Queen of the Bong. And she ran naked. If she's running naked tonight, I'm going to kill her. Period." Camila sighs as they entered the strip club.

Lights flashed around, dancers were on stage getting hot and sweaty, Normani whistled at one of them although only she herself could hear it for herself. Damn! She thought to herself. Dinah was really into the game here. She knew Dinah would never cheat on her, only that she enjoyed the thrill of things once in a while, and besides, they all agreed to not get jealous with each other over strippers. Dinah had specifically told her before, if she ever went to a strip club, the most she will ever do is get a lap dance and be done with it. And she trusted her enough to know Dinah would stick to her words. Camila on the other hand wasn't even interested in any of the woman around. Loyal she was to the woman she loved. And truth be told, Lauren was the same. The two of them stuck together like glue, and despite Camila being neglectful the past few weeks, Lauren had remained strong and faithful because she loved Camila way too much to even bother with the rest the world. Luna may be somewhat adventurous, but hell, she too loved Hailee like the sun loves the earth. So, none of them felt that worry of someone cheating behind their backs.

"Okay ladies. The bartender just told me that he saw our three lovely ladies walk into a room with a stripper called Christina. Said they were drinking heavily before going in." Hailee shouts over the music.

"That's them alright. Dinah must have her drinks out if she wants to have a blast. I assume Lauren's drunk too and Luna as well. So, we get to have a little bit of fun. Who's got a deep voice to imitate?" Normani smirks, looking between Camila and Hailee.

"I do. Why?" Camila looks at Normani, intrigued.

"Because we are going to act like cops. And since their tipsy, and high as a kite, we are going to scare the shit out of them. Period." Hailee smirks, immediately liking Normani's idea, and the three women shake hands in conspiracy.

"Oh... I won't disappoint."

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"OH MY GOD!"