He doesn't love me, but he needs me

San Fran... and US? (Part 2)

The name of the club was Thirst. Anyways, when we got in the club, it was JAM-PACKED with people! People grinding on each other, people humping the air, poeple on the bar, just everywhere. I haven't been surrounded my this many people since I was in Beverly Hills, and I loved it! Rich on the other hand couldn't handle more than 4 gay people at a time, so to have a CLUB full of them, he wasn't the most happiest camper.

"Come on. It's not that bad." Then, I grabbed his hand. I don't know why, but it just felt right in the moment. I guess it felt right to Rich because he leaned in to kiss me. Just as I felt his breath on my lower lip, a gay guy came uo to us.

"OMG, you guys are so fuh-reakin cute! Are you both out the closet? And puh-lease tell me who did your sex change work." He gushed.

Rich looked at me and pulled my hand. Don't pay attention to him, lets get outta here, Rich whispered. But, I didn't want to "get outta here" with him, as much as my body wanted to, my mind told me no. So, i did the next best thing and saunteered over back to the gay guy.

"What did you ask me?"

"Where did you get your work done...?"

"Okay, for starters, I'm a female, BORN a female, and I just came here with my friend because I heard the music."

"Just tell me who did you work!"

"No one, because I was BORN A FEMALE! I can prove it!"

"How?"

Just as he said it, I started to take off my top and unbuttoned my pants. TBH, I don't know why I had did it, but I felt like if I proved that I was a female, maybe a certain male would forget about me. Rich... where is he...?

As I scanned the club, I saw Rich. But, then I saw another girl with him, sliding down to her knees in their corner. My big hazel eyes narrowed to little slits, as I watched her unwrap his cock.

Fine. I'll show him. That's when I grabbed the gay guy's hand and took him to the bathroom with me.

TO BE CONTINUED...