“Damn I need something like that.” I hadn’t had a good fuck since Chad left. He was a hoe but he was a drill Sargent in the bedroom. I closed my legs together tighter as my pussy pulsed in wanting.
“Back to the money though. So he books these gigs and you go?”
“Oh... yeah like this weekend we are flying to some city and they are going to pay me ten thousand.” I couldn’t believe the shit I was hearing. How could this newbie bitch be making more than me on bookings?
“Good for you.” I said it but I didn’t fucking mean it. I needed to meet this big dick promoter manager guy she was talking about.
“Yes girl he is so nice. He got me a photo shoot, changed my hair, and got me a stylist for my wardrobe. I can’t believe I have only known him a few weeks.” As she said that, a light bulb went off in my head. She wasn’t messing with a regular guy. He sounded like one of those manager pimps that every girl is told to stay away from.
I listened as Ms. Tori the Toy went on and on about him as we got to the end of our pile I felt more and more like my feelings were right but the game was to be sold and not told.
“So is he picking you up right now?” I asked as we split our money and piled it into our bags.
“Yeah he should be out there now.” It was just my luck that I could meet this guy right now.
“Cool, let’s walk out.” I took her arm listening to her talk as we walked out the door with the rest of the girls. The morning fresh air hitting us with the sun rising.
I scanned the parking lot looking for this guy she kept talking about.
“There he is right there.” Leaning on a red drop top looking like a chestnut colored Adonis of muscles and dimples, I saw the sexiest man I had ever seen. He was getting off of a phone call, it looked like he was talking business and that’s what I liked to see. Lucky for me he was parked right next to my car.
She scurried over, leaving my side to nearly jump into his arms. He looked a little annoyed until his eyes traveled to me. As he held her, he looked at me, licking his lips with his bug eyes following my curves from the ground up.
“Baby this is my friend Blu that I was telling you about.” She was like a schoolgirl but I was a seasoned woman. He was cute... actually he was fine as hell but I couldn’t let my pussy dictate business. From the stories, she told about his dick I knew she wasn’t handling him right. He needed someone like me.
“Nice to meet you.” he extended his hand shaking mine for a little too long but she was too busy talking to notice.
“Babe I was telling her about all the great stuff we have been doing together.” He wasn’t really listening I could tell. He was too busy thinking of how he was going to fuck me. I popped the trunk to my car throwing my bags inside. Leaning my ass over a little more than usual to give him a full look at what he would be missing.
“Oh shit I forgot to tell Carl I wouldn’t be here for a few days. And I gotta grab some stuff from my locker. Be right back.” She scrambled back to the building.
“Alright girl I’m leaving. See you in a few days.” I called to her as she disappeared inside the building leaving me and her manager alone.
“It was nice meeting you.” I told him. Biting my lip and breathing deep I squeezed between his car and mine brushing past him and sucking in the scent of his cologne.
Getting in I started the car and rolled down the window playing it cool but he was right there leaning in my window.
“You know you are sexy as fuck, right?” I laughed... I knew this would happen. Men couldn’t resist me and a bitch’s man always wanted to fuck me.
“Aren’t you Tori’s man?” I laughed sitting in my car as he leaned into my window.
“Something like that but I know you. You are a go getter... a man like me needs someone like you on the team.” I saw through him already, he was what we in the game called a stripper pimp, but they always tried to disguise their motives by calling themselves manager’s or some shit like that.
“Well since you know me... you know that I don’t give money I take it.” He smiled at that nodding his head.
“Well, what if I said I’m willing to pay as long as you are for sale.” Everything had a price. I learned that a long time ago, even the jewel that was between my thighs.
“Oh, I’m always for sale but I’m not a bargain basement bitch like your girl. I’m top shelf.” I lifted my sunglasses getting a better look at the infamous Guy. He looked much better in the daytime than in the shadows of the club from the first time I saw him.
“I’m well aware baby. She is a money maker and I can get you all that you want. If you let me have this.” He reached down in the car between my gapped legs my pussy naked as a newborn baby and exposed in my dress.
He pushed his fingers over my kitty sucking the air from me as I looked into his eyes trying not to call his bluff. He traced my folds and with the quickness of a ninja, he stabbed his finger inside me. He got close enough to kiss me, my mouth opening as he worked his finger inside me tickling my g-spot.
As quick as he had entered me he exited, taking the offending finger and putting it in his mouth to taste.
“I’ve wanted to do that to you from the first day I met you.” He said finishing the sucking of my juices from his finger. I was out of breath, my air stolen by him.
“She is just my income, you can be my drug.” He was too much and on a day like today, I had no strength to fight him. I was about to tell him yes, ask him to jump into my car and go away with me until I heard a car door slam.
Whipping my head over I saw her, the Syd bitch.
She looked straight at me and Guy, her mouth curled up into a smile. Shaking her head, she turned and entered the building.
“Who the fuck was that?” I ignored his question, thinking of how fucked up this could be for us.
“I’ll handle that. Give me your number so I can call you later.” He gave me the number.
“Now remember this is only between me and you.” He said with a finger over his lips as if I needed to be told to keep this quiet.
“Of course. Just give me what I need. And I’ll give you what you want.” I told him blowing him a kiss. Just as I put my car into reverse here came Mary Poppins hopping from the building as if she was floating on air. She had changed since she was with him. Dressing better and riding in a drop top coupe looked good on anybody.
He pulled her in kissing her with the same lips and tongue he just sucked my juices with. The kiss was long as he grabbed her ass lifting her a few inches from the ground as if he really loved her. I knew it was on purpose. That was a sign for me, a signal to say he didn’t give a fuck about her. I was the one he really wanted and that came as no surprise. I giggled wondering how my pussy tasted on his lips, could she smell me, taste the tang of my sweet nectar going down her throat?
Fixing my sunglasses on my face, I had enough and saw everything I needed. I sped from the parking lot headed home as I planned my blueprint for stealing this bitch’s man. It wasn’t hard being who I was. My body was a playground that no man could resist.
*****
Syd
Walking back into club fantasy felt like a fairy tale. For all these weeks I was gone it was surreal being here in regular clothes to talk business. But the time I was gone gave me plenty of time to think and right now was the perfect time to catch Carl and get a word in. Walking into the building, I saw right off that things never changed with these hoes.
The bitch that they called Blu was damn near fucking some guy. When they saw me she turned ghost white as if I was a principal of the strip club parking lot. I pretended to mind my own business, ducking into the club but I waited at the door and watched their exchange through the door windows.
A girl brushed past me, someone else that was new busting through the club door and ran into the arms of the asshole that was just in Blu’s window. I shook my head and kept walking into the club, I made a mental note of it all making sure to steer very clear of Blu, the new girl, and
whoever the asshole guy was.
I shook it off as I made my way to Carl’s office.
“Vicious baby.” Carl coughed trying to stand and see me. He gave me a hug which was weird for him to act like he cared. I felt nervous about standing in front of him with these big boobs and fuller ass. That was the main reason for me covering up this morning to avoid talking about my transformation.
“Just the girl I wanted to see.” He went back to his desk scooping a few pill bottles in his desk but I already seen them.
“You said you needed to see me right?” Carl didn’t look right but I waved it off.
“Close the door real quick.” He pointed to the door before coughing. I did as he told me, closing his office door and sitting back down.
“Wassup, boss man?” I joked with him like I usually did but today he didn’t look like he was in the mood to laugh.
“Look Syd.” he started folding his hands as if he was trying to find the words. “I’m selling the club.” I gasped like we were speaking of a monument and not a damn strip club.
“Some things have come up and I’m selling. Gonna go to the Caribbean and retire.” He smiled but I could tell he was lying.
“Okay so why did you want to tell me first?” I wasn’t sure why he insisted I show up to the club at the crack of dawn just to tell me he was selling.
“I want to give you the first offer.” I searched his face to see if he was serious.
“Are you playing with me?” He shook his head folding his hands in front of him.
“I gotta get out of this business. It’s killing me.” He coughed again pulling a handkerchief from his jacket to cover his mouth.
“See... the damn doctor says I have bronchitis. I need to get out of here.” My mind was racing, me owning a club.
“Women usually don’t own clubs.” I told him as if he didn’t know the ratio to men and women in this business.
“No they don’t but I think you can handle it. All these girls in here are new. You are the one that has been here the longest. If you don’t buy it, I’ll sell to somebody else.” He gave me an ultimatum right then and there. My mind raced with a million questions and I wasn’t sure which one to ask first.
“Ummm. I need to know the price. See an appraisal, get an inspection.” I rattled off some things that were at the top of my head as Carl put up his hand to stop me.
“Hold on hold on. I know we have stuff to do just go think about it. I’ll give you a couple of days and then we can go through all this shit.” He coughed again so hard that it made my chest hurt.
“Okay I’ll just see you tonight then.” I needed some air some time to breathe. He nodded between coughs and I got up to leave.
“Whoa.” He coughed out when I turned around. “So that’s where you have been.” He laughed looking at my ass.
“How does it look?” I needed a man’s opinion. It wasn’t a full butt job just a lift so they say but I still wanted to know what he thought.
“Oh it’s nice. Not too much but natural looking.” I smiled at that. Thinking that at least my money was well spent. He couldn’t say much about my chest since I had a jacket on but tonight he would see it.
“Alright young man I’ll see you tonight,” I told him looking at him one last time before I left.
“Not too many more times you can say that to me kid. Make sure you think about this.” I nodded at that. He was right I needed to think. It was times like this that no one could prepare for.
Walking through the club as some girls were still leaving I thought of all the memories of this place. How it turned girls into women and most of the women into monsters. That was just the power of money and greed.
Take the power away my conscience told me as I got to the parking lot. That was a good idea to take it back. Turn this negative place into a positive but I wasn’t sure how. That was my mission; to figure out how to turn this into something good and fast. Time was not on my side with this one.
Chapter 6
Tori
We went straight from the airplane, running through the terminal, to our waiting car in order to make it to the club on time. The sky was pitch black when we pulled into the packed club parking lot. A line of people was coiling around the brick building and with every person in line that was like twenty extra dollars in my pocket. I was so hyped I wanted to scream.
Sitting in the back of the town car under the guard of the limo tinted windows I felt like some sort of celebrity, this was the life I dreamed of.
“Oh my God.” I tried counting the people but it was too much and as we drove to the back, it was as if the line would never stop and there were cars that were still parking.
“All of this is for you baby.” Guy was all smiles as I looked to him. I kissed him feeling like I was the luckiest woman in the world. I thanked God that he put him in front of me.
“You gonna have to turn up tonight baby. You do good here and I can book a ton of other gigs. We can have you traveling for every week of the year,” Guy coached before we got out.
I thought of the money, the possibilities and the things I could buy the kids. I was already moving to a new place when I got home and with the money from tonight I would have a new car. The driver pulled to the back door letting us out.
“Aight baby this is it.”
I had a swarm of butterflies swimming through my stomach. The other shows I had done were more of add on shows with me dancing later after another girl. But tonight I was one of the main girls.
The driver opened the door, Guy getting out first then helping me from the car. I felt like a beauty queen stepping out onto the pavement in hot pink mini dress that was tight as skin with my heels that were so expensive to touch the pavement. My hair was flawless, the finest weave I could find cascading down my back in big fluffy curls. Stepping towards the door, I tried just concentrating on every step and not thinking too far ahead.
Going in I was ushered to a room, a small dressing room but it was all for me. Plush red furniture with mirrors covering every wall and a vanity for me to get dressed at. I wished I had this back at Club Fantasy instead of a huge room to share with dozens of other girls. Guy was right behind me with my suitcase handing me makeup and stepping out to get out of the way.
The clothes, my hair, makeup, and even my new routine was all Guy’s idea and now that I was here about to make more money than I ever had in one night I felt so thankful. This was going to give my babies and me a new life.
I took off my dress putting on a black lace body suit that was just as tight as the dress. Looking in the mirror I could barely recognize myself, I was still beautiful but I looked so made up. So refined like a movie star about to go on set.
Guy slide back in the door just as I was lathering my body with glitter and oil.
“Alright I got the money. Two for you and rest for me.” He said it so nonchalant that it almost didn’t register that something was wrong. Moments passed before my brain realized that the numbers were incorrect. Spraying my hair with sheen, I repeated his words in my head.
“What do you mean two for me? I thought it was five,” I told him, as I looked myself over in the mirror.
“Yeah it’s five but I have a cut and we have expenses too.” Expenses? It was my first time hearing about that. He never spoke to me about that type of stuff and anything I asked he always said he had it.
“We never talked about all that. I thought the five was for me and whatever you got was in access to that.” He was preoccupied on his phone, as if he was ignoring me.
“Guy... do you hear me.” I said it louder as I heard the music start to vibrate through the walls but he didn’t answer.
“Guy... answer me.” He raised his head looking at me as if he was seeing me for the first time.
“Bitch I don’t have to answer to you.” I stopped moving, looking to him and his face looked possessed like a demon.
“You ask too many fucking questions.” He stepped closer to me with his hazel eyes on
fire. No longer was his dimple filled smile across his face. “You see I made yo ass and I can take all this shit away.” He grabbed my chin pulling my face closer to his. “Now you get your ass out there on that stage and you turn this motherfucker up and make them tips. That’s all you worry about. You hear me?” I didn’t know what to say I was still as stone unable to move.
“Bitch do you hear me talking to you?” He hissed the words.
“Yes,” Fresh tears stung my eyes. He had never spoke to me like that. I hoped maybe he would show some kind of mercy when he saw me tear up but that wasn’t happening. He let go of my face and walked to the door.
“Fix your makeup and get your head together. We got fucking money to make.” With that, he walked out the door. Leaving me alone with smeared makeup and wet eyes.
My hands shook as I looked at myself in the mirror trying to fix my face.
“Just keep it together Tori. You are Toy now, you go out there and perform and just get home,” I told myself but even I didn’t believe that. I was in a strange city, with no one to help me but this damn maniac. What did I do wrong? I asked myself as I brushed make up over my face in places that were smeared. I searched for everything I said wrong and I couldn’t find one word that was disrespectful.
It takes a full year to know a man I heard my Grandmother’s voice as if she was there in the room with me. Big Momma was gone now but her wisdom still held true. I hadn’t known Guy a full month and he was already acting brand new.
“Just get through this Tori,” I told myself as I looked into my eyes in the mirror. I was the only person I could depend on here. Guy wasn’t who he appeared to be anymore. Maybe he never was.
******
For the rest of the night Guy was a gentleman, smiling at me, posing for pictures and even kissing me at the end of the night. It was as if the fiasco in the dressing room never happened and that was the way I wanted to keep it. I decided when I stepped on that stage that I would just get home and then part ways with him. Now I was back in my skintight dress riding the hotel elevator up to our room. I held my purse tight feeling the thousands in tips but right now, all I wanted to do was lay down so I could wake up in the morning and go home.
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