I'm a 24-year-old well-known stripper in Atlanta and I got invited to strip at a club in Detroit. At this time, it was July so thankfully I didn't have to pack coats and turtlenecks for the city. After packing, I hurry to the airport and catch my flight. After landing in Detroit, I got my bags, a rental car and headed to my hotel room to crash. I had a longgg day.
3:45pm
When I got there and went to the front desk, nobody was available. I waited a few seconds then hit the little bell on the desk. A few more seconds and somebody comes from the back. It was a guy that was average height, brownskin with an afro, and a bit muscular with a beard. He looked about my age or a bit older. And he kinda looked familiar.
"I'm sorry about the wait. How may I help you?"
"I'm here to check in"
He smiled at me a little.
"No problem. Last name?"
You tell him your last name.
"Well I'm Cory, nice to meet you. So where are you visiting from? And what for?"
All of a sudden, it hit me. My 14-year-old little brother watches this guy on YouTube. I knew I remembered seeing his face before. I remained calm.
"I flew in from Atlanta and........I'm here to dance"
"Oh that's cool. Like ballet? Or hip-hop?"
At this point I was a bit nervous so I blush a bit. I've never talked to a celebrity before.
"What are you blushing for? I look a lil dusty right now tbh. Now what's the type of dance?"
I decided not to say and try to change the subject.
"I'd rather not say. And I actually recognize you."
I didn't wanna tell him I only knew him from my brother. I wanted him to think I actually watched him.
"Oh really? Let me guess, YouTube?"
"Yep"
"Well you know I'm the best YouTuber in the game soooo I meannnnn...."
He starts laughing and I chuckle a bit too. He starts talking again.
"Well, here's your keycard, and I actually get off in about an hour so you wanna get something to eat around 6pm? My treat cause I know you probably had a long day."
I accept the invitation and Cory gives me my room key. We exchange numbers and I wave goodbye to him, then head to my room. When I get there, I check the time.
4:15pm
I guess I could lay down for a bit. I take off my clothes then unpack then flop on the bed. This bed is too comfy. I ended up dozing off.
About 45 minutes later, I hear my phone buzzes. It's a text. I check it.
5:03pm
Cory- I'm guessing this is the fine woman I met at the reception desk?
I grin to myself and text back.
Sure is.
Cory-Welp the manager let me go early so you wanna head to eat now? Coincidentally, I'm staying at this hotel for the week. My bathroom's being repaired so I have no shower to use😬.
Give me 30 minutes. That way you can shower and change, and I can shower and get ready. Room 715.
I get up, put my long, curly hair in a bun and shower. Afterwards, I sit down at the desk and let my hair loose. That shower felt soooo good. Knowing we're just making a quick food run, I pull my hair to the back in a ponytail and throw on a graphic tee, bike shorts, and Jordan 1s with a chain, anklet, bracelet, and stud earrings. Yea I like jewelry. I decided to text Cory.
Ready!
About 5 minutes later, there's a knock on the door. I look through the peephole and there's Cory. I open the door.
"Hey Cory how was work lol"
"It was cool, same as usual, just tryna get by. You ready?"
He seemed to be a bit in a rush for some reason. But I have to perform at the club tonight at 11 so I kinda have to rush a little too, since I wanna come back, take a nap, and just binge watch shows on Netflix.
"Ready"
We head out to his car and converse more just to get to know each other. When we got to his car, I opened my mouth in shock. Cory copped a 2020 black Jeep Wrangler.
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Cory Kenshin Imagines
General Fiction🚨 A lot of smut and inappropriate scenarios 🚨 His channel is innocent but this isn't. You've been warned.
