August 6th, 2020
Black Ice Gentlemen's Club
1258 Teasly Street San Francisco, CAsaturday night
1:32 AM
oweeeyeahhhhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeaaaaah
i know you love fucking me
i can tell by the way that you in love me
you cant get enough of mewell i guess it's looking like you stuck with me
cause i got you sprung off in the spring timefuck all your free time—you don't need no me time
thats you and me timewe be getting so loud that dick my soul smile
that dick make me so damn proudnow lay your head down on the pillow turn the lights off real low
i want you to say my nameChanel or better yet known as Kharisma at Black Ice; drowned everything but the Jhene Aiko song that was playing out as she danced on stage. The club was packed from corner to corner like it was every Saturday night and she spotted a few of her regulars around.
She didn't intend on working tonight but she ended up stuck at home doing nothing so she figured that she might as well pick up a shift and make a few thousand.
Focused and in her zone she gripped her hand around the silver metal pole, her long acrylic nails shining bright in the lowly lit area. She hooked her left leg onto the pole and made sure she was supporting her body weight before swinging herself around it effortlessly.
don't be surprised, baby, it's just me
don't be surprised, boy, when I bust it wide
i hypnotize you with this pussy
now you feel like you can fly
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I N H A L E | Klay Thompson
FanfictionSometimes we can let our anger get the best of us ruining opportunities, friendships, family dynamics and- Love Will Klay be able to be the storm to bring down Chanel's fire?