Dippin' Low: The Story of Honey (EDITING)

Chapter 4: The Goods

"Dating a stripper is like eating noisy chips in church...everyone looks at you disgustingly, but deep down inside they want some too. Stay thirsty my friends."

(Zeke in MM)

Chapter |4|

Honey

Being a stripper, dancing on the pole and grinding my hips for money all came natural to me. I considered myself a bad ass stripper and everyone knew it. I mean everyone. 

Whenever I went out to the clubs, parties or even the grocery store I was always spotted out by a customer. The name Honey was so good, it was in everyone's mouth.  But only a few called me be my birth name Cassandra which were Mama, family and my best friend Nova. They were the only ones who knew my life beyond the club.

Speaking of Nova, I couldn't help but laugh at her crazy ass in the grocery store we were in. We were in the fruit aisle and I was looking at some pineapples when she called my name from the other side. 

We took a trip to the grocery store since I really didn't have anything to do today and food was running low especially since Mama asked me to make dinner tonight before I left for work. I didn't feel like going by myself so I called Nova to come with me. Knowing her, I knew she wouldn't say no since it gave her a great excuse to show off her new set of twins. 

She was in the exotic business like me, but worked at a different club a few miles from Hustler's Palace.

"Cassy, look!" Nova called to me further down the aisle. This crazy chick snapped one of the bananas off the stalk, placed it on the side of her mouth that I couldn't see and imitated her self sucking dick. She pulled the banana up and down and it looked as if it was disappearing down her throat. I shook my head and giggled at her childish play as a few people stopped and starred. One of them was a man who had his eyebrow raised. Probably in curiosity to see if she could actually take dick that deep. He was a little light-skinned cutie at that.

I watched as he took a few steps to her and began talking. Because I was a little farther down the aisle, I could only make out a few words that they exchanged.

"No I'm not…my friend...single...catch." Oh hell no, she better not be trying to hook me up with someone. She knew damn well I hated that shit. She always thought I need a man in my life, or at least to take away the sexual frustration. I always laughed at her and told her that was what Quincy was for. To get a closer listen, I took the cart and walked down towards them, pretending to be interested in a head of lettuce.

"Why don't you ask her?" Nova asked.

"I'on know. You think she gonna wanna talk to me? I don't do well with rejection." He said. He had that deep telephone voice and a part of me wanted to get a closer look at his face to see if he was just as fine as he sounded.

"No, my girl isn't like that unless you rub her the wrong way."

What if I want to be rubbed down? I thought to myself. I licked my lips and shook my head slightly of the thought.

"Well, where is she?" Was that anticipation I heard in his voice?

"The nosy one behind you in the cute little booty shorts." Before the guy turned around I looked over his shoulder at Nova. She had her finger pointed directly at me and I couldn't help but glare at her and stick my tongue out. 

He turned to look at me and the of course, the first place his eyes landed on was my ass. He licked his lips and made a O shape with his mouth. 

"Hey, my eyes are up here." I snapped a little irritated. He could have at least said hi first before undressing me with his eyes.

"My bad gorgeous. I just haven't seen someone who looks as good as you in a long time." His eyes scanned my body and I couldn't help but feel a little exposed.  That was contradictory since I loved the attention when I was on stage but meeting a man who ws interested in me face to was a whole different story. He licked his full, pink lips every now and then before his eyes finally met mine.

I was immediately caught off guard by the color and it actually rooted me to the spot I was standing. He wasn’t enough that he was a creamy light-skinned brother exactly like the skin color of coffee with creamer but to top it off he had these hypnotizing beautiful grey eyes. They were in the shape of almonds covered by thick, long eyelashes that I was immediately even envious of.

His lips began moving but I couldn't really make out what he was saying. The hold his eyes had on me was too strong to not even know what he was talking about. 

He touched my arm and that one simple touch sent a delicious electric feel from my nipples down to middle of my thighs.

"Hey...name…hello?"

"Hmm?" 

"I said what's your name?"

"Oh, um…," Damnit, what was my name?

I heard Nova snicker and giggle at my nervousness and I had half a mind not to throw this chunk of lettuce that I still had in my hand at her big ass head. This was really uncommon for me to be at loss for words, especially in front of a man. They were always the ones gawking at me and I was the one to put them on a leash but it seemed the tables had finally turned today.

"I know you have a name or do I have to call you thickums?" He softly chuckled and he ended with a smile as bright as a Colgate commercial. 

I smiled. "Um, yeah. Sorry. Everyone calls me Honey." His eyes looked to my lips then traveled to my nipples that were playing peek-a-boo through the my Victoria Secret PINK tank top. My bra was a thin push up so I already knew he could see my hardened nipples through them.

"I wonder why?" he said in a low tone. I started to imagine that deep voice in my ear whispering sweet nothings. The thought seemed to be too long as I felt my self getting wetter by the second. Not wanting to make a mess on the floor, I had to get out of this situation quick before we both ended up in one of the bathroom stalls in the store restrooms. And as much of a freak I was, that wasn't something I did on a regular. 

I ran my fingers through my long hair nervously placing the lettuce back and looked at Nova who was smiling at the whole interaction. "Well, it was nice meeting you." I said before he could say another word. I grabbed Nova’s arm and began walking off slowly, "But I have to go. I have work in a few." 

"But I thought you said you didn't have to work till ten, it's only four-thirty." Nova said frowning and looking at her wrist watch. I cursed Nova out in my head and cut my eyes to her talking through my teeth. 

"No, they changed my hours. Remember?" Before she could fuck this up even more, I high tailed down another aisle only before hearing him call out to me. 

"My name is Zeke!"

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