I don't usually go to clubs but i'll go to this one. Beverly has been working here since high school. She begged me to work here but I simply declined. Stripping isn't my thing. I have a real fear of people looking at me naked. I mean it's strangers watching you take off your clothes for pleasure & they paying you too. I don't have nothing against strippers but if that's your way of making money. Then do you boo.
"Twice in one day, aye?"
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I squealed & jumped. I turned around "will you stop that!"
"I didn't know you was a club person."
"I'm not, im here for my best friend."
"Beverly?"
"How do you know her name?"
"I know everything."
I looked down. Of course he knows everything. He probably has people working for him. No wonder how much dirty work they've done for him.
"Listen, I can't accept that salon you offered."
"You can't accept it or just don't want it?"
"I don't accept gifts from people I don't know."
"You mean you can't accept it because people never gave you a decent gift before?"
I sighed "no, I can't accept it. Period.
He raised an eyebrow at me "is it because I'm a drug dealer?"
Well, yeah of course.
"No."
"Come ride with me."
"W-what?"
"You nervous?"
"No, your crazy."
I folded my arms. I am nervous let along riding with him. I shouldn't even be talking to him. But my lips keep moving every second I see him.
"I'm gangsta, i'll protect you baby."
"I-."
Before I could say anything, he grabbed my hand & lead me out of the club. His touch sent major chills throughout my entire body. We headed towards his Cadillac. He opened the car door for me. A gangsta & a gentleman? That's a very bad combination. I got in. Its clean & somewhat neat. It smells like vanilla & cinnamon on a cold night. The seats are soft & fuzzy. A blue bandana hangs from the review mirror along with blue fuzzy dice.
"You like the dice?"
I snapped out of my thoughts. I didn't notice he was in the car already "yeah, its unique."
"That's what every Cadillac needs."
He started the engine & drove out for the parking lot. He sped down the highway like a demon. The wind was blowing my hair in every direction. I looked over & looked at Michael. One hand on the wheel & the other one his chin. He was so focused. He didn't take his eyes off the road at all. I couldn't help but noticed how marvelous his eyes were. Even though it's dark, his eyes glow like neon nights.
"Like what you see?"
I quickly looked away & blushed like a dork. He caught me staring at him. We pulled up in front of a building. We got out & walked towards it.
"Where are we?"
He unlocked the door & opened it. I stood there questioning myself. Why did I come along? What's behind that door? Is he going kill me? Is this my last day alive?
"Are you coming in or not?"
I gulped & carefully walked in. Pitch black everywhere. He closed the door behind him & turned on the lights. I gasped. I can't believe this. Is this real?
"Your very on hair salon."
I looked around in awe "its beautiful."
"Everything works in here."
I examine all the hair supplies that were laid out on the long counter. All of the hair products I ever wanted is here.
"If you ever run low, there's tons of boxes in the back."
I touched the black leather seats. There's two white long couch's near the windows. A mini bar & fridge near the giant screen TV. Two wash bowls & five hair dryers sitting side by side on the wall. Oh my god, all of this is too real.
"Why'd you do this?"
"Why not."
I turned around to face him "you didn't have to do this."
"I wanted to."
"This is all so beautiful but I can't accept this."
He sighed "why you can't accept it & don't lie to me."
He sounded anxious & serious. I think this is getting to him.
"I don't want to get involved with y-" he pushed me against the wall & trapped me. He crashed his lips on mines. I tried to push him off me but he gripped on my waist mighty tight. After failing to fight, I gave in. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck. His big hands roamed up & down my back. He deepened the kiss even more. I played with his curls & eventually he let go.
