Craved (Book 2)

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Upload: 04/07/20

Chapter Eleven

Zamaria

Back Shots was packed tonight. It was the 4th of July special. Everyone get in free until midnight, $2 drink specials, and $5 food specials. Who doesn't love good food and naked women?

Zamaria made her rounds on the floor raking in the money. It was like everyone came with extra cash tonight and she was loving it. She'd been back home for a week and things were back in motion. She lost herself in the passion of dance and when she wasn't in the club, she was either sleeping or at the gym working out. She avoided going for runs on the street for the fear of running into The Reaper again.

She was being a coward and didn't want to face that little revelation she discovered just a month ago. But damn if she didn't miss him, and her little bullet wasn't helping matters at all. She even went out and bought a bigger toy just to try and get close to how he felt inside her.

Nothing worked. Yet she wasn't going to search for him. But damn if she didn't want to.

"Alright we need Delicious to the stage and Red on standby. Delicious to the stage and Red on standby." The Deejay announced.

Red finished up her dance scooping the fallen money as she went. She made her way towards the stage when someone grabbed her arm. Usually the customers weren't allowed to touch them unless they were dancing with that person. She didn't make a scene because they weren't rough or belligerent, it was a simple grab to catch her attention.

Zamaria stopped to see who it was. The guy seemed familiar; he was sitting with a girl she could only guess was his girlfriend.

"What can I do for you, dark and lovely." She asked seductively.

"Can we have a dance from our favorite girl? We've missed you." He asked with a sly smile.

"Sure thing sweets." She threw them both a wink and made her way to the back of the stage.

As she waited for her turn her mind wouldn't stay away from thoughts of Greyson. She was still unconvinced that it was the same one she grew up with. The coincidence was too shocking.

What happened in life to drive him to this life style. They had always talked about the future they'd have. Greyson had a lot of goals and ambitions. Zamaria just wanted to dance. In a way she was doing just that. Back then, she had always thought it'd be on a bigger stage with more clothes on.

"Red to the stage, Cinnamon on standby. Red to the stage Cinnamon on standby." She heard the Deejay announce. She peeked around the corner to see Delicious cleaning up her cash.

Adjusting her costume, Red walked onto the stage, dropping her bag in the corner and began wiping down the pole. Once Delicious was done she climbed off the stage and made her rounds on the floor.

"Cash money records taking over the 99 and the 2000's."

The iconic words played through the speaker and it drew the crowd in as Zamaria began shaking her ass to Juvenile's Back That Ass Up. Cash instantly went flying all around her. She climbed the pole doing a few tricks. Her favorite was to hang from the ceiling like she was walking on air. It was enticing and the crowd went wild.

Holding on tight to the pole she began to flip her way down until she landed in a split on the stage. Moving to the edge near the biggest crowd she shook her ass for them. She felt a few of the bills being slipped into the lining of her G-string.

"Hi boys." She smiled giving her left ass cheek a slap. They cheered as one was bold enough to do the same and give her ass a nice firm slap. She threw him a wink and moved back around the stage.

Zamaria went back to the pole doing a few more tricks, working the stage. She looked out into the crowd at the sea of faces. Full house, and more was still coming in. In the far dark corner, she could have sworn she saw Greyson back there, lounging with a cup in his hand. Eyes trained only on her, even with a dancer in his lap. Turning away she focused back on the stage, she wasn't ready to face him just yet. When she looked again it was too hard to tell since the crowd had gotten thicker around him.

Maybe her mind was playing tricks on her and she was just deprived of good dick. She did a few more tricks on the pole as more money came flying, and all too soon her round was over. She collected all the money that was laying around the stage stuffing it in her bag as Cinnamon helped a bit before preparing for her turn.

Keeping good to her promise she made her way back to the couple. She dropped her bag next to the girl and began dancing for them. Red still couldn't figure out why they looked familiar.

The girl grabbed a few bills from the guy and rubbed them over her chest stuffing a few in her top. It was then she realized why they seemed familiar. It was the couple from a while ago. They all but asked for a threesome with her.

Red seen the guy waving her over to him and she followed. He placed his hands on her hips turning her around so her ass was facing him. Red danced for him. After a while he pulled her down onto his lap and she began grinding on him.

"Are you free tonight?" He yelled in her ear over the loud music. Red nodded her head as she kept dancing.

She felt him slip something hard inside her bra along with a few dollar bills.

"My girl has been wanting you since the first time we came. You just disappeared on us." He laughed. "She would like to have a night with you. If you're game come over when you get off."

Red nodded her head and went back to his girl to dance on her for a bit longer.

"See you later beautiful." She whispered in the girls ear. After picking up the money that fell, Red dug out the card that was placed in her bra and seen it was a room key with the room number on it.

She made her way to the dressing room and put it with her personal things before going back out onto the floor. She danced around the room until she made her way to the back.

Her eyes scanned the crowd but didn't see who she was looking for. Climbing onto the pole they had set up in the back Red danced. She tried keeping her mind on the promise of adventure later and the money coming in now; but she kept thinking back to The Reaper.

Clearing her mind she kept dancing trying to focus on the night. The money began flying around her as she pleased the small crowd around her. She opened her eyes and swore her heart stopped beating. Reaper stood front and center watching her dance. Money in hand. She moved around the pole locking eyes with him shutting everyone out.

Red let the beat of the song flow through her, creating that sinful night she danced for him for the first time. Just her and The Reaper, all her worries were gone and she felt like her old self. The old self she's been trying to find for so long. Just as the song came to an end Greyson got up and walked away. She wasn't sure what to feel but she didn't let it stop her.

Red collected the money that was on the stage and tossed the bills in her bag. Once she was finished, she climbed down and made her way to the other small stage. Just when she thought her night couldn't go down hill any more sitting close to the stage was the one person she never wanted to see.

Someone she's beenrunning from for the past year and a half.