Deceit

14 - Keepsake

Yamaris:

Bugatti's was hot, overflowing, and full of money just like any other Thursday night. Bunny, in her true extroverted fashion, managed to get us a VIP section with an amazing view for a great price. All she had to do was flash her cleavage in the bouncer's face in order for him to cave. Not to mention that she'd done Freestyle Friday back in college a couple of times. Like the life of the party she was, Bunny was on the stage with a dancer and her eyes locked in on Rich.

"This is all for you tonight, baby!" Bunny exclaimed, running her hands down the other girl's body. I'd probably never do it but Bunny had a little adventurous side to her.

"The night is still young, let's see if you really 'bout it." Rich grinned and took his shot of D'Ussé before picking up his stack of singles.

"Ay, Yamaris, you ever had a threesome before?" Julio smirked beside me while enjoying his lap dance. His dancer was young with natural red curls and freckles all over her body. Slim thick would describe her frame best despite her being a white girl.

I looked over at Logan, who was getting his own version of a lap dance from Biyanca while grimacing at me. "Don't answer that, Yamaris."

"Yes, with two guys." I grinned at Logan knowing my response would eat him up inside. With the way the guys spoke all the time, I figured my statement would be fine.

"You always on that shit, Maris. I don't want to know about who you been fucking," Logan shook his head before turning to Harlem. "How would you feel if Tyra was talking like that?"

"Shit, ion't know. It feels like we don't even know each other anymore." Harlem's words were slurred as he flagged down a bottle girl and put in an order for some wings.

"Damn you right," Logan was facing Biyanca's bouncing booty once again. She wasn't working with much but knew how to work what she had. "Once we move down here it's going to get better. I know it will."

"Can you focus on me, Ghost? I'm shaking this ass and haven't earned any tips yet." Biyanca snapped and turned to face Logan with her hand held out. I couldn't help but laugh watching her. She looked adorable with her belly showing in the narrow space between her white bandana top and light washed jeans.

"Your tip was the dinner you had earlier. I'm supposed to be treated this way after that." Logan's annoying smile crept across his face and he nodded his head in agreement with himself.

Harlem, who'd barely said anything since dinner, cracked a laugh at the joke. "Don't listen to him, Biyanca. I provided for Yamaris tonight and expect nothing in return."

"I'm shocked. Oh wait, I forgot your player days are over." Julio joked and dapped up Rich. Harlem's jaw clenched and he sat up to grab his shot of Fireball.

"Fuck is that supposed to mean?" Harlem's eyes didn't leave Julio as he swiftly downed the shot and stood up. "I'm really getting tired of your punk ass."