Taylor
Another night at the strip club pill popping, drinking, smoking, and twerking my stripper name was kitty cause how soft and Lucious my skin was also my voice and how easy I could trick a man in his wallet without even dropping my panties
"Now calling kitty to the stage"
The crowd of horny men roared as I made my way out on the stage making sure all eyes were on me
I could here the strippers sucking there teeth now in the back room watching me from the big screen in the dressing room
I started my routine off slow and nasty like everyone liked it then put some muscle in climbing the poll like a pro shit I better be a pro after stripping for the past 2 years
Paying my bills and living lavishly on my own dime and never let a nigga waist my time
I watched as hundred dollar bills flew up in the air and flew down along with my glossy body I spun down the poll picking money up and putting it in the waist line of my bright red lingerie two piece
I watched all eyes in the club seeing some familiar ones and a new pair of eyes made me drop down twerking just to get a better look at him he was tall even thoe he was sitting down buff and fine as ever he sat around a couple guys as they spoke to him his eyes stayed on me
His eyes told me I did actually know him he licked over his plump pink and brown lips and I bit down on my lip aching my back as deep as possible picking up more money he sat up some looking at me
Then I remembered he had been here at the club a few times i got back up on the pool climbing up slowly then came down into a split I noticed the guy smirk at me so I winked flirtatiously and he cheesed showing pearly whites
Before I knew it my dance was over and the collector handed me my bag
"You got about 10gs tonight kitty you looking for that higher position huh"
"No I'm looking for a bigger and better bag "I smiled as I walked to the back holding the satin bag passing by what I liked to call "the ballers table" a guy I recognized and knew as slim grabbed my hand smiling I pulled mines back and he smirked
"When you gonna let me hit that"he smiled as his buddy's laughed
"When you stop fucking that big back stallion back there boo"I said blowing him a kiss walking away hearing his homies laughing at him this time he always tried to holla but I wasn't gonna let him touch me I never fucked a man I met at the club or any man at that I was a queen can't even get close to this-queen
I got to the back and a few of my associates cheered as I came to the back the others just sighed or sucked there teeth knowing I had pulled in more money tonight than all of them in a month
I smiled going to my locker and grabbing my red juicy couture sweatsuit I took the thong off and the Bra-let stuffing it in my duffel bag as I slipped out of my platformed heels that read Kitty in red cursive letters
By now I think you could tell I loved the color red
Mostly cause I grew up around members of the Piru B Gang my dad was affiliated with I was a member now so I was well know in the hood
I put my sweat suit on and slid in my Gucci slides they were red of course
packing up my makeup and hair supplies I prepared to leave my last dance for the night just ended so I could leave when I wanted to I didn't speak to any of the other dancers I just grabbed everything and left out the back door
walking to my red Rolls Royce truck she was my pride and joy ruby rose is what I called her I threw all my shit in the back seat and put my money bag in the passenger seat walking around I heard someone call my stage name so i turned around flipping my hair and I was face to chest with the guy that I flirted with on stage
"Hey"I said backing up with a slight smile on my face
"You real beautiful"he complimented showing that sexy ass smile with dimples to compliment it
"Thankyou kitty"I said shaking his hand
"Well kitty I'll see you around"
"I bet"I said biting my lip at him as soon as he turned to walk away I rolled my eyes
climbing in my truck he was fine but I could smell a gang member when I seen one he had a group of big buff men with him that all rode out the parking lot in red cars I pulled out falling right besides them the window rolled down and his tatted arm came threw the window as he smirked at me and motioned for me to follow his car
I nodded my hand no the light turned bright green and I sped off making my way home
it was a small private area in Compton we're I'm guessing people moved cause they were lonely as hell I never spoke to any of my neighbors ever and they never ever spoke to me
they never get visitors either the life of a loner
I got home and my house seemed so dark and dull it was time I cut my grass and put some new roses outside
I climbed out the car and grabbed my money bag and my phone walking up the three steps to my home I unlocked the doors and walked in locking them back
I turned on the lights as I went to the back to my room I entered expecting to flop down on my side couch but it was gone
"What the fuck is going on"I said looking around but I knew I wasn't tripping couches dont just up and leave outta places that couch was even more special cause literally ALL my savings over millions was inside
I turned my closet light on and pulled my phone out my pocket
"Oh fuck no"I yelled noticing all my cloths were fucking gone missing from my closet accessories to my shoes to my most expensive fur coat I screamed and punched the wall breaking a nail ending up wit a swollen hand after the fact
I walked in the bathroom mad as hell how the fuck did I manage to get robbed and they only take my cloths and a couch it doesn't make sense my living room was full of luxury shit why not steal shit from there
I eased in the living room seeing everything the same as I left it sitting down on my couch I tallied up my expenses and how I was gonna pay rent and shit more important how was I gonna get my wardrobe back shit even make all that cash back I didn't even care to call the police cause I didn't trust near one cop never would
The floor creaked i lifted my feet up off the floor to see if it was just me once I was sure nothing stupid was going on I laid on the couch letting a couple tears go I could never catch a break ever just last week someone stole my wallet week before I was being followed
I don't know why life keeps throwing shit at me but I just gotta have faith in the man above
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I got up quickly and reached under my couch for my gun I picked up the red Costume desert eagle with my name engraved in it and cocked it back
"Who's there "I said lowly pressing my back against the wall so no one could sneak up on me
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