Another Day
Skye
I have never been happier. Zayne & I have been dating exclusively, for about a week and it's been pure bliss. I stayed at her house almost every night or vice versa.
"Bitch yo ass look fatter than usual. What you been doing?" I asked Rio.
"Bitch nothing out of the ordinary." She said, "But I noticed that yesterday." She bent over and started shaking her ass while sticking out her tongue.
I laughed, "Ugh. Take us to work so we can make this money then we can eat."
She laughed. "Bitch, shut up. Let's go."
I grabbed the outfit I planned to wear tonight before following her outside to her car. She leaned back and started the car.
At The Bunny...
I entered The Bunny and saw Zayne leaning against the wall. She smirked before walking up to me and kissing me softly.
"I got sum business to attend too babe, but I'll be back to pick you up a'ight?" Zayne said, kissing me again.
"I'll see you then." I said, smiling into the kiss.
She smacked my ass before walking again to her favorite truck. She always drove that damn truck.
I entered the dressing room and grabbed my outfit for tonight. I stood in front of the vanity, grabbing the paddle brush and brushing through my natural hair.
Heidi came into the room and smiled at me. "Hello Skye."
"Hey Heidi." I greeted, smiling back at her.
"I love your hair." She said her accent heavy.
"Thank you." I said, stripper down naked and sliding into my latex black suit.
Her eyes roamed my body before she blushed and went to her vanity. The thonged part was kind of uncomfortable but I adjusted quickly and slid on the knee high black boots. I threw my clothes into the bag and went to wait to get on stage.
Rio walked passed me and smacked me on the ass, "Crowd's feeling generous tonight."
"Y'all all know her. You all love her. Welcome the sexy, the curvaceous, Skye!" The DJ called out.
I strutted to the stage and heard the crowd go crazy. I held onto the pole and went around it. I shook my ass while holding onto the pole before climbing onto it while praying I didn't bust my ass since I had on heels.
I turned upside down and opened my legs, showing them a glimpse of my goodies. I turned around and hit a split, making each ass cheek jump individually while the crowd threw money on the stage.
I slid upward into a crawl and crawled slowly to the edge of the stage where men and women watched me with lustful eyes. I turned around and hit the split directly in front of a man in a black Versace suit and a gold presidential Rolex on his arm.
I felt him lift the end of my thong and felt him slid money into it. I sat on my ass and played with my breast through my suit.
After The Set...
I sat in the mans lap on the top floor, grinding and twerking into his lap. I was already off technically but I had 4 more minutes with the lap dance. I felt his hard on on my ass. I felt so disgusted.
I noticed Zayne leaning against the railing, a beer in her hand and a snarl on her face. She's been doing that all week and I couldn't figure out why. The lap dances ended and I walked towards her.
"Why you looking like that?" I asked.
"Nothing ma. Go get dressed." She said, watching me walk down the stairs.
I pulled on my jeans over my latex thong suit and threw on my tennis shoes. I hugged Rio as she left with me behind her. I noticed Zayne at the bar, laughing at something the bartender said. Nope, whatever that bitch said wasn't that funny.
"What's so funny?" I asked standing next to Zayne.
"Nothing babe." She said "Ready to go?"
"Mhm. Let's go." I said my attitude suddenly on 100.
She followed me out of the club, grabbing my bag from me. "What's wrong babe?"
I shook my head, "Nothing."
She sighed. "We going back to yours or mine?"
I shrugged, plugging in my phone to the aux cord. She smiled at me but didn't make the reoccurring joke that always made us laugh.
We stopped at McDonald's and grabbed a quick bite to eat back at hers. She pulled into the garage of her spacious house.
"Why is your house so big?" I asked again.
"I like space." She said, "Maybe one day you can help me occupy all this space."
I looked at her but didn't respond as I followed her into the house. She dropped the food onto the kitchen table as I followed her inside.
"What you want to drink?" Zayne asked.
"What you got?" I asked.
"Well, I just brought that wine you love the other day. I also brought some of your favorite apple juice." She told me and I felt my face lift in a smile.
"Thank you babe." I said, "I'll have the wine."
She grabbed a bottle of it from her modern refrigerator and grabbed two wine glasses before passing several doors and entering her bedroom.
"What are in all of these rooms?" I asked.
"Nothing really, just empty space. I have 2 guest rooms, an office, and the other two are empty." She said, sitting the stuff on her bed. "I washed the clothes you left over here, there in the third drawer on the dresser."
"Thanks." I said grabbing some pajamas and going into the bathroom for a quick shower.
I undressed quickly and turned to look in the long pretty mirror. I noticed a sticky note on the mirror that read "open me" in Zayne's rather girly handwriting.
I opened it and noticed a long, red make-up case. It had a smiley face on it and I looked into it. I laughed when I saw the toothbrush, bobby pins, floss, chap stick, a pack of make-up wipes, and a pack of hair ties.
After The Shower...
I ate the french fries while staring at Zayne. I couldn't figure out what she was trying to tell me. This was moving too fast if she was asking me to move in with her. Wasn't it?
I didn't ask about the bag in the bathroom, I just thanked her and smiled. Zayne poured us another glass of wine and pulled me into her.
"You're so beautiful when you eat." She said, pushing my curls aside.
I laughed, taking a bite of the cheeseburger in my hand. She held me as I ate the large cheeseburger that tasted like heaven.
"I'm gonna get so fat." I told Zayne.
"I really doubt that." She said, "What you need is another sip of wine before you choke."
I laughed before choking and taking a sip of the wine so it could go down. I laid against her stomach and finished eating.
"Look at me." Zayne joked, "You got me in the house on a Friday night, drinking wine, and watching chick flicks."
I laughed, "The power of love."

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In Too Deep
General FictionSkye's parents were killed and she was put into foster care at the age of 11. Now at the age of 18, she's a legal adult with no where to go and no one to help her. So she turned to the club. She's a stripper living a decent life. But what happens...