"Latch"

Lust &Skeletons

(Ohhhh my... Explicit content below... #awkward lol)

This is the type of shit that goes on when people get alcohol in their system, I thought to myself as they all stared at me waiting for my performance.

Travis started the music, "Stoner" by Young Thug.

"Really Trav? I couldn't get some nice r&b or somethin'?", I said to him.

He shrugged, "This that shit though.", he said.

I let the song rock and danced.

( Watch "Nicole ThePole freestyle to Young Thug Stoner" on YouTube
Nicole ThePole freestyle to Young Thug Stoner: http://youtu.be/ujsPBXbDkxs)

(August's POV)

I sat there taking puffs from my blunt and watched Melanie on that pole.

She wasn't a certified stripper, but babygirl definitely had some skills.

I heard everyone talking, the girls cheering her on and what not, but I was in my own zone.

The way her hair swung, the way her body twirled around the pole, the way her ass ate them shorts, the way her red bra kept peeking underneath her crop top... I was in too deep.

"Shawty stuntin' in here!", Kevin said.

I honestly didn't want my boys watching anymore, but Melanie wasn't my girl so I couldn't be all possessive and shit.

(Melanie's POV)

When the song was over I got down from the pole, fixed my clothes and took a bow.

"When the fuck did u learn that?! Does mommy know?!", Myla exclaimed.

I laughed at her and shrugged my shoulders.

After a while, the ladies and I went upstairs to my guest room to relax and try to sober up a bit and the guys stayed in the basement.

"Nah, I still can't get over the fact that you know how to pole dance.", Evelyn said.

I smirked at her comment, "I took a couple of pole fitness classes... just for fun.", I said.

"You sure you ain't learn from Kenya?",Myla asked.

Jennifer picked her buried face up from the pillow, "Myla is forever shady."

Myla laughed, "I'm just saying!... If she ain't learn from Kenya then she been comin' here dancin' for August... right Mel?"

"Wrong!", I said.

"You're stupid then.", Myla carried on.

"Why am I stupid?", I asked.

"Bitch... you have a nice ass guest room in the house of a sexy ass nigga you work for! On top of that, you get paid a nice penny and did I already mention that he's fuckin sexy!", Myla exxagerated. "Shit, I'd be twerkin' for a nigga every chance I get if he was like Aug... but nooooo, you're so wrapped up into Shawn."

"Here you go.", I said to her shaking my head. "It ain't even like that wit me and Aug. We're cool. Employer and employee type friendship... plus he respects the fact that I'm wit Shawn."

Myla rolled her eyes and waved me off.

(August's POV)

"Roll one up before I get outta here.", Sneak said, throwing me a dutch roll up.