"I like you." He says to me as he smiles showing all of his nice perfect teeth. I start to blush & cover my mouth. "Oh, really?", I asked him as I took a seat on his lap. He nods. "I like the way you get down. I got a name for you." I raised an eyebrow. "A name? Don't I already have one?", I questioned. He chuckles. "Yes, but I wanna name you myself." I giggle. "Okay. . .what's it gonna be?" He looks at my lips then deeply into my eyes. "Dancing doll." * * * * * * * * * "Start poor, finish rich" is a saying that young lady, Key Marshall, says all the time to herself . . .which is true. . .for her current situation. Love (on the other hand) is something that she doesn't want anything to do with. She knows deep down inside that she wants it, but refuses to get. . .unlike money ; which is the root to all evil, even at a strip club called 'the purple palace'. Key isn't the average chick. She's been through a lot of shit & it's all because of men. She wants nothing to with 'em. Anyways, she's the type of chick who knows what she wants and how to go get it ; the type to denial feelings for anyone, even if she knows she wants them, but this one MIGHT be able to win her heart ; which in return comes with some heavy baggage. Will she give the man a chance & love him? Or will she end up finding out what comes in store when you fall in love with a guy like him? Find out by reading: the dancing doll ❤.