Accidental Love (Book One)(Lesbian Story)

Twerk For a Couple Bandz

Chapter Twenty-Eight

August 6th, Sunday

#Kasha POV

I sighed brushing my hair back before pushing the door opened. The strip club was full of men. It was actually clean looking in here. The lights were dims and colorful strobe lights was thought out it except for the stage where the strippers were at. I watched as a stripper was on the pole doing twist and turns perfectly.

I walked up to one of the strippers who was walking around carrying a tray with shots and taking a shot from her. I felt the liquid burn down my throat causing me to cringe at the taste before it went away. I needed some liquid courage right now. The stripper looked me up and down before smiling.

"I'm not finished with my tray yet but when I am I can get right to you beautiful." She purred rubbing up and down my thigh.

I cleared my throat back away from her slightly. "Um I'm actually looking for the boss right now."

She looked at me shocked for turning her down and laughed. "Oh okay well Big Poppa is upstairs in his office."

"Okay thank you." I said turning around.

She smacked my butt causing me to jump. "Don't be too long." She blew a kiss at me.

I forced a laugh out before heading over to the steps.

I know what your thinking. What am I doing at the strip club? Well unlike the girls, I didn't get accepted into any colleges. I missed massive school and now I'm hated by everyone. Even my brother. I needed the money so I did this. Jade sent the pictures of me and Kaden to everyone including Chris as well so he broke up with me. I have absolutely no one.

I knocked on the door that had Big Poppa in gold letter printed on it.

"Come in." I heard someone yell.

I walked in and was surprise to see what I saw. A stripper was on her knees sucking his dick proudly without a care in the world. I know she heard me knock and come walking in. Big Poppa was fine as hell. He wasn't even fat like I thought he was be. He had nice freshy done dreads that were pulled back into a ponytail. Light skin complexion. Trimmed moustache and goatee. Deep grey eyes and a beautiful ass white smile. He was wearing a fresh cocaine white Armani suit with blue Gucci loafers.

He looked at me confused. "Who you?"

I cleared my throat. "I need a job."

He tapped the girl. "Caramel get up. You did good. I'll call for you later."

She stood up smirking wiping her lips. "See you later Big Poppa."

He smacked her ass causing her to giggle and walk out. His attention was back to me. He walked up to me towering over me by a couple inches.

"Why should I give you a job at my club?" He asked circling around me like a predator did his prey.

I bit my lip nervously. "I need the money. I have no where to go." I confessed. There was no point in lying especially when I needed help.

Big Poppa looked me up and down twirling me around.

"Get undressed." He ordered lowly biting his lip.

I quickly slipped my joggers off and my crop top to reveal the matching blood red lace bra and thong I had on.

He grinned probably undressing me with his eyes. "I want to feel you. C'mere girl."

I don't know why but him ordering me around turned me on real quick. I bit my lip making my way over to him as he sat on the couch. I climbed onto his lap careful not to ruin his all white suit.