My Kind of Woman (GxG) (#JULIANTINA)

Chapter Nine

Valentina

My plan is not working.
But I have the extreme urge to see her.
The dancer, the one who can make me forget about my miserable life.
Juliana was just a pass time that ended too quickly, but now, I need her.

I walk into the club, searching for her and only her.
"Sorry, Barbi is not here."
"She hasn't come back in like a week, I could say she quit."

Fuck.

Being a heterosexual is tiring and I don't even like men like that.
I prefer women.
Soft, gentle, and sometimes rough.
Eli did that to me, but I didn't love her as much.
I need Barbi, the dancer.
And I'm going to get her.

~~

"Dad, don't you think exotic dancers are just so fun. I mean, the skills to have to be able to dance like that, amazing!" I smile at him while chewing on a strawberry.
He snorts, "Oh honey, I think they're too exotic for this house. Maybe try a something more like....a DJ or a singer," my dad explain without making any eye contact.
"Well dad, you see, people love to see a beautiful woman dancing sensually because they're too miserable with their lives that they go in search with something that gives them pleasure for a little while. Maybe, you'll get some money with it."
He finally makes eye contact with me, "Why not! Maybe I'll buy a night club so we can hire our own dancers and all so we can get that profit. Sounds like a mini project you can do."

I smile at him, "Thank you daddy!"
Then I proceeded to finish up my breakfast.

~~

I smile at Lucho as I explain to him the idea.
He looks at me intrigued, "Who did you have your mind on? Male dancers or female dancers?"
I smirk at him, grabbing him by his belt, pulling him closer to me.
I bite my lip, "Both," I hoarsely whispered.
He loves that.
He loves that very much.
But I only do it because his dad has money so if I seduce his son, his daddy will give him money for me.
Simple as that.

~~

I look at the contact in my phone which I had three missed calls from.
"Eli."
I should've blocked her, she's too obsessive.
I dial her.

"Hey!" She answers.
"Hi, why did you call me? I don't need anything right now."
She laughs, "No, I'm not trying to give you anything— in fact, I want you to come and check out my newly opened night club. Maybe you'll have fun, and by fun I mean..." she does a snorting noise and sighs out laughing, "A little get away."

I couldn't help but imagine her snorting a nice and long line of coke.
I bite my tongue, "Yeah of course, maybe I'll want to buy the place," I joked.
"Great! See you soon!" And hangs up.

Fuck!

She knew my plans before I made them official.
Let's see if she's telling the truth or just bullshitting me again.