In Too Deep

The Z Affect

The Z Affect

Skye

"Bitch, it was so fun. I loved it." I told Rio checking my phone again. "Have you heard from Stormy?"

"Nah, she ain't text me back. I was go say we should stop by her house." Rio said pursing her lips "Yeah, what y'all do?"

"She took me out to dinner at a five star restaurant. I loved it." I responded. "And let's go. We have to work."

We got into my car and I drove to Stormy's small house. We knocked on the door and Stormy pulled the door open. Her eyes were red and swollen, her hair a tousled mess, and her clothes were wrinkled and stained.

"Damn, you okay?" Rio asked pushing her backwards into her house.

Stormy shook her head no and sat on her couch. A bottle of vodka sat next to her on the table, a half of a blunt sat on the ashtray, and junk food was disarray.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing." She said sipping on the vodka straight from the bottle.

"Tell us." Rio said hugging her.

"Nothing." She stressed taking another sip. "I actually have to go to work in 30 minutes so please leave."

I sighed. "Stormy, you know how to reach us if you need us."

Stormy nodded before slamming the door in our faces.

At The Bunny...

She looked at me, "You look preoccupied tonight."

I nodded, "My mind is so jumbled right now."

"Why?" Rio asked fixing her hair while smoking a cigarette.

"I can't stop thinking about Zayne then I want to know what's wrong with Stormy. That's one of my best friends." I said sighing before adjusting my bra.

"I want know what's wrong with Stormy too. But damn you got me thinking about dating Zayne too." She said, laughing.

"I'll cut you." I said, "Zayne's mine."

I heard some laughter behind me and I looked sideways. Amethyst stood there laughing with Diamonds about something I didn't catch.

"Something funny?" Rio asked, mugging both bitches.

"Yes. Yo lil friend right there." Diamonds responded.

"And how is that bitch?" I asked stepping closer to them. "Say sum slick and I'll clock yo ass."

"Is that a threat baby girl?" She asked.

"It's a fucking promise." I responded. "Now try me and we go see who gets fired." That made Diamonds step back away from me. "I knew you wasn't all the way stupid. Now if you excuse me, the baddest bitch, next to Rio of course, in this club has to go on the stage now."

I strutted out the dressing room, shaking my head at how iffy bitches are. They was just greeting me and now they trying to gang up on me? What were they even mad for? Because Zayne said I made the most money at the club with Rio closely behind?

I walked out on stage eyeing the crowd tonight. I had gotten a knack for spotting big ballers, regulars, and newcomers.

Big ballers were mostly high ranking drug dealers, business men and women, and more of a more official money making rank.

Regulars were people who came every night and gave me a lot of money. They usually give me anywhere between $300-$1,200 a night depending on the day.

Newcomers were the people who never been to this club and usually spend a lot of money.

"Yo Skye!" The DJ said through the mic.

"Wassup?" I called back walking towards him after getting up from the split.

"We got a soon to be groom in the audience! He wants a lap dance on the stage. You think you can do that?" He asked.

I smirked. "Yes I got him. Where he at?"

He stood up and walked towards the stage. He was cute-in a uptight business man way. Flip had brought out a chair and the man sat in it.

His tanned olive skin glowed against his soft looking brown hair was ruffled backwards in a messy but styled fashion, and his grey suit pants stretched tight across his crotch while his white shirt exposed his toned chest. He'd be attractive if I wasn't gay.

"Hello." I said sitting on his lap.

"Hey sexy." He said smiling at me.

I arched my back while I danced on him. My ass jumped against his penis which was hardening quickly.

"Damn." I heard him groan when I switched positions giving him a better view.

Money scattered the stage while I moved my body in ways most people couldn't.

"Do you do private sessions?" He asked.

"I don't have sex with patrons." I whispered. "Request Amethyst or Kat for that hoe shit."

After his dance was over, I finished my set before taking my money off the stage. I went back into the dressing room and put my money up. Diamonds mugged me and I smirked at her.

"What's your problem bitch?" I asked closing my locker.

She walked away. I changed my clothes before going back outside to the main room. Rio was on the stage and got most of the attention so I just ordered a quick drink at the bar.

I noticed Zayne walk past the door after a quick glance in. I took the shot before walking out the main room and to Zayne's office. I just wanted to say hi real quick, I mean we've been texting on & off all day but I was missing her. As odd as it sounded, I couldn't get her off my mind.

I pushed open her door and she looked up at me. She quickly covered her desk with a cloth and I frowned. I snatched the cloth off of the desk and Zayne look up at me.

"Do you really sell this?" I asked.

She nodded, "Yeah baby. I do."

"I don't know how I feel about this." I said, frowning.

"I'm sorry ma. But I ain't go stop my business from nobody. Personal promise to my dad." She said.

And suddenly I felt like an ass. No matter how stupid it was, she was doing what her father asked. If my father or mother asked me to do something I would. No questions asked. I could overlook this, couldn't I? She overlooked the fact I stripped for money. So I could overlook the fact she sold drugs for money. Right?