I'm in love with a stripper

Ch.4

Cherry didn't pay any mind to the piles of money on the floor as she made her way back up to the main stage. Men and women continued throwing money at her even when she returned to the pole and I felt stuck in the chair unable to move.
I was horny, drunk and I wanted to be touched by her again so bad I was almost willing to do anything.
"Bitch that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life. Holy shit!" Madison's voice blared in my ears as a few men offered to help me stand up. I felt wet and sticky and soooooo frustrated. She wasn't lying though. Lawrence appeared in front of me with a sly grin. The kind of grin that used to make me melt.
"You like girls now?" He asked. It wasn't a secret I thought women were attractive but up until now, I've never felt so attracted to one before. A few drunk experiences in college opened my mind to the way a woman could make my body feel so I wasn't against lesbians but...she was a stripper. A fucking stripper and she had me so wet. I glanced back up at the main stage and saw the back side of Cherry's body taunting me.
"What do you want, Lawrence?" I was agitated, angry and felt sexually deprived. Cherry woke up something in me that none of my ex's even knew was there. Hell, I didn't even know it was possible for me to be this horny and I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol.
"I..."
"Girl you don't need to answer him. Let's go get another drink. I'm hot." Madison was right just like any other time. I didn't need to answer him but even if I knew the answer to his question, I wouldn't tell him. Did he get to question me?
Lawrence nodded his head and smirked at me. I wanted to slap it off his face but chose to follow behind Madison instead. At the bar, she ordered a double shot of tequila again but this time, I turned her offer down. If I drunk anymore, I knew I would do something I couldn't take back and the way my body was on fire with Lawrence's green eyes staring at me intently, I didn't want that to happen.
"How you feelin'?" Madison asked. The club was buzzing and so was my pussy. I wanted to go back stage and find Cherry. She needed to handle the situation she caused but I couldn't get over the fact she was a stripper. A stripper who had me dripping down my thighs.
"Horny as fuck." I slurred out. "I'm gon' call an Uber and go home."
"Nooooo. Aaliyah this is the most fun I've seen you have in so long. Stay with me," Madison pouted but it didn't work this time. My pussy was throbbing and there was no way I was going to be someone's random hookup. Unless it was Cherry.
I glanced at my Apple Watch and sighed. It was after midnight. Tomorrow I had to be at work at 8am and I knew I was going to have a hangover.
"It's cool, I gotta get up early anyway. Call me tomorrow."
"Alright, be safe." Madison kissed my cheek and released me from her grip.
The cool October air what I needed to sober me up a little. It didn't take long before I was being approached by a man who was clearly drunk. I could smell Henny from his pores but he looked good. He had chocolate skin, shiny waves and a gorgeous smile. If he wanted to take me home, I was so horny I might have followed him. Until he opened his mouth.
"Ain't you Lawrence ex girl?"
"Do I know you?" I asked, ready to give him more than enough attitude.
"Nah but I wish you did. Aaliyah, right?"
"And you are?" I folded my arms and stared at him. Headlights approached us at the right time. I didn't want to talk to him anymore.
"I used to roll with Lawrence, I'm Brandon." He stated as he rubbed his hands together. "Let me take your number." Brandon followed me to the backseat of the Uber and opened my door.
"You just fine as hell and I told myself I would shoot my shot if I ever got the chance. So that's what I'm doing." Brandon's smile was charming but I was ready to go home. I still had matters to take into my own hands because of Cherry. Just thinking about her made my skin tingle.
"You can give me yours." As the words left my mouth, I saw Cherry leaving the club entrance, still in her work clothes, if that's what they were called.
The air was sucker punched from my lungs but she didn't see me. It looked like she needed fresh air and so did I. I don't know how long I stared at her or when Brandon finally left me alone but before I knew it, the Uber was taking me back to the other side of town and I couldn't wait to take a hot bath...