"I'll take it." She grabs up the shot and I take it from her hands.

"Yeah no." I state.

"Are you for real? I just gave you goddess hair and you won't even repay with a shot?" She asks.

"My hair looks amazing I will give you that but your not getting the shot." Angie just nods her head in agreement.

"Uh fine. So which side of the floor do you want?" Jane asks.

"What do you mean?" Confused I ask.

"Oh ya I forgot to tell you. I'm covering 2 shifts plus a lot of girls aren't here yet considering it's really early. So that means I'm on the floor with you." She does a little dance of excitement and grabs her drink.

"Oh ok cool. It doesn't matter. You chose." I say.

"Yes! I want VIP!" Jane says.

"Ok that's cool with me."

"Either way someone was getting VIP. Even if there's one dancer in the floor they would be priority according to club rules." Angie rolls her eyes as she talks.

"I'm not complaining.  I see an absolute god of a man over there. Plus if he's there then that means he's got money." She groans and sucks more of her drink down.

"Alright that's enough of that." I grab the half full drink from her hands.

"Really I paid for that." She complains.

"Your lucky I let them you get that much out of it. Your underage. Besides all your drinks are on my tab already hun." I say with a smirk.

"Ok I'm 20. Only one more year and are you kidding me? Where does all my money go then?" She questions.

"It's slipped into all your tips delivered to you nightly." My smirk turns into a grin and Angie chuckles.

"This is ridiculous! I'm going to the floor." She stomps off.

"Oh hey uh do you want me to add that man to uh my tab for you too?" I yell to her and she throws back her middle finger never looking back at me.

Me and Angie spill with laughter and then I give her the look.

"Fine I'll take the shot with you." She says rolling her eyes.

"Yes!" I slide the shot to her and pick up mine.

We down the shots and i grab my gin. I sip it down quickly.

"Alright go get that bag girl." She says and I nod doing a little dance as I walk away backwards.

I turn around and start walking towards a group of older looking men. I remember there faces as regulars. I look over to VIP and see Jane on a mans lap. I chuckle and shake my head before turning to Angie and pointing towards them. She smiles and shakes her head.

I get to the men and put on a seductive smile.

"Welcome back to Club Gold gentlemen." I say.

"Same to you Sweet lady Blue. Where ya been?" One of them asks.

"Off on, shall we say, recovery? I suppose Mr. masons. Have you boys missed me?" I ask flagging a waitress.

"Oh come on you know we have babe." They say as the waitress, Pearl, stops next to me.

"3 whiskey on the rocks, an old fashion, and a Godfather for these gentlemen please Pearl. Oh and 5 Cubans." I tell her and she writes it down walking towards the bar.

"Damn babe you got some good ass memory." Mr. Jones speaks this time as I plop down in Mr. Taylor's lap.

"And good ass." Mr. Taylor's says.

"That she does." Mr. masons agrees and the other men follow.

"This is why you men scare off the girls." I chuckle.

"Well women weren't built like y'all back in our day. I mean there was a couple but they didn't come by the dozens at the time." Mr. Wilson cuts in.

"Mr. Wilson! That's so rude." I giggle.

"Oh well the truth would come out eventually." He shrugs.

"Speaking of coming out you got a girl yet?" Mr. Garcia finally decides to cut in.

"Oh so now you decide to talk. Does your wife know your here right now mr. Garcia?" I smirk.

Mr.Jones beats him to the punch.

"No she doesn't. None of ours do girl. Don't be spouting about all our secrets." He says.

"Calm down men your secrets are safe with me." I act as though I'm zipping my lips.

"Good. Now answer the damn question Elle and don't avoid it." Mr. Wilsons says.

"Nope. No woman yet." I sigh.

"Don't you worry your pretty little self. Someone will pick you up. I don't see why they wouldn't. The women are winning in this situation." He says.

"Your drinks gentlemen." Pearl says returning with the tray and sliding them onto the small table next to the round seating.

"Thank you Pearl." I say and she nods walking to take a new order.

I get off Mr.Taylor's lap and walk over to the drinks. I pass them each their drink and a Cuban which Mr.Garcia passes a lighter around to light.

Once they're situated I speak, "So are we in need of a dancer or y'all watching the stage today?"

"Oh no honey we're just hanging out and watching the stage." Mr. Jones says.

"Alrighty we'll just flag a waitress or get your old asses up to the bar if you need anything," they all chuckle, "it was good seeing y'all."

"You too babe. See you later." They all wave.

I stop next to Mr. Garcia and press a kiss to his cheek.

"Get out your mood mr. Grump." I say before blowing a kiss to all of them and walking away.

















Thought we could use a happy chapter. Don't worry drama comes with the next. We ain't done with thy club yet. ;)

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