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Ava's POV:
Friday Night
Fantasy Strip📍
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I swayed my body around the pole to Naughty Girl by Beyoncé.
I love me a good classic sexy song.
I made eye contact with Ace instantly making me blush.
Fuck, I hate what he be doing too me.
He smirked throwing a bunch of 100's at me, amongst the other people throwing cash, his face was the only one I was stuck on.
I never thought I'd come across someone who didn't care about what I do.
lowkey thought he would judge like a muthafucka.
I finished my set and watched as security bagged my money.
"Aye" was
I turned to see Ace standing right behind me, he had on a Grey Nike Tech sweatsuit on.
Hugging that monsterious juicy print just right.
Grey 11's and he had on a plain T-shirt on underneath. His chains hung around his neck and moved every way he did.
They can be swinging in my face tonight
"Hey" I smiled as he walked closer to me.
"How much longer you got?"
"Umm.. I think that was my last set"
"Ight bet you was lookin good up there ma.. I almost caught a few bodies listening to these niggas go crazy ova you" He chuckled staring me down.
"Mmm I wouldn't be mad" I joked walking off going to the back room.
As I made my way to the back I accidentally bumped into someone.
"Watch where you goin bitch"
I looked up to see Demonte and Jasmine standing in the hallway before the door.
"Don't get yo ass beat tryna show out for a nigga" I stated before pushing past her and into the room.
"Cmon Rose wake up baby" Dia semi-yelled shaking Rose
"what's going on wit her?" I rushed over to her side seeing her half passed out.
"Ion know they just said Jasmine and Storm dropped her off and she ain't woke up since"
