Stripped: Money on the Floor
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  • Reads 58
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 2
  • Time 1h 11m
Ongoing, First published Sep 29, 2024
Mature
I kiss her pretty lips and look up at her. "How much money did my pretty lil pussy make tonight?" She lifts her head and smiles at me. "Damn near 11 bands," she laughs, as I look fake shocked... Well I'm about to pay her back for all the hard work she did...

Zaya Evans lives with her religious mother and is secretly stripping. After divorcing her father, her mother was left financially struggling, working multiple jobs to provide and pay off her debt. Zaya has been secretly stacking cash to one day pay off her mother's debt and fund college and her mothers dreams of going to law school. Her best friend, Nay, introduces her to Ebony, a woman who seems to have the look, the money & lifestyle every stripper dreams of all without getting undressed. 

What will happen when Zaya's mother finds out she's a stripper? Not to mention all the drama of the strip club, Zaya already had to beat a bitch up. Is Nay right? Is not working alongside Ebony the same as leaving money on the floor? Or will it lead to them both losing everything they are working to build and protect?

"I don't know...Maybe being in the strip club was safer than all this shit..."
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