Love And Hip Hop Miami

Monet Santana

The Bass was booming at King of Diamonds. 'How Many Times' by DJ Khaled was blaring through speakers as big booty bottle girls bustled their way through the crowd with sparklers and overpriced alcohol. Olivia looked on as her best friend Monet Santana worked the pole. King of Diamonds was the hottest strip joint in Miami. Tonight's star studded event had all the big spenders coming out. Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Future, Rihanna, and Drake were among the noted celebrities that could be seen tossing stacks on the voluptuous hoes before them.

Monet clapped her ass cheeks together to the rhythm of the beat. Club goers tossed dollars of all amounts on the stage that Monet graced. She crouched down low twerking one cheek at a time looking back while doing so. She reached back behind her grabbing the pole for support as she slid down into a split jiggling her ass once more before pulling herself upward and pushing her back legs up to swing around the pole. She spun slowly and lowered to the ground before climbing up the pole again. She wrapped her legs around the pole shaking her ass as she hung upside down giving the crowd a full blown view of her pussy lips protruding out the teeny bikini bottoms she wore. She bit down on her lip, winked at the crowd and dropped from the top of the pole into a split as she ended her number. She blew a kiss as she picked up the last few of her bills. Just before she walked off set her gaze caught a warm pair of brown eyes and a smile that would make any woman's panties wet. She wiggled her finger motioning for him to come to her. He looked good as hell and it's rare that he comes to watch her work but when he pulls up, he always shows love."Hey baby" Monet said walking over to him. As he took a slow stride over to Monet someone else caught his gaze. It was Olivia. "Drake" Olivia called out. She walked over to him and greeted him with a friendly hug. "Your girl killed it. You see how much bread she racked up. Rack City in this bitch!" Olivia yelled over the music. Monet walked over to Olivia giving her a pat on the ass before tucking her bills into her bra. She leaned forward and placed a juicy kiss on Drake."What you doing here daddy?" Monet asked fixing her bikini bottom"I could ask you the same thing." He said giving her the side eye. "I thought after the last album you said you'd quit.""I thought you was gonna leave the hoes alone. I guess we both aint keeping our promises." Monet said rolling her eyes.-Monet Confessional-

My name is Ava but I'm known as Monet Santana. I've been dating the Rapper/Singer Drake for about a year now. He and I have been an exclusive item for a while and he's been wanting me to give up my dancing gig or whatever because he feels like it's a gateway come up. Who says shit like that? The fuck is a gateway come up. He thinks because other niggas with figures would try to come at me, or that I'd be quick to fuck Trey Songz, like I want that faggot. Sometimes it's insulting. Like I'm a dancer, NOT A HOE. And TONIGHT I made just as much as his first album sales!!! Talking bout I need a come up and he want me to quit. I make more than him! [Laughs]

-End Confessional-Drake smiled and lowered his head. He looked back at her and scratched his head. "You're coming home?" Monet looked at Olivia and Olivia looked back at her mouthing the word 'no.' "I was gonna roll out with Liv.""I got the jet. You don't wanna wake up in the air with me? You wanna go chill on this chick couch?" He said jokingly. He grabbed her face and pulled her in for a kiss. "You're coming with me tonight. I'm not asking this time." He put on his shades and turned away from her grabbing her hand behind him. "Let's go. Goodnight Liv." "Let me go change and get my stuff and we can dip." Monet said looking at Liv. She kissed his lips once more before walking towards the back of the club with Olivia. As Monet packed up her things she could feel her friends' piercing gaze. "What?" Monet whispered as she stopped to look at Olivia."Ava,""Whoa. What's with the government? What I do now?" Monet asked sarcastically."You're going home with him? I thought you were done with him after you seen the photos online with him and Rihanna. You know she's here tonight.""I Know, that's why I'm going home with him tonight. If I don't, she does. Get it?""Oh you say it like you're cool with him cheating.""You know that lifestyle very well. We both know what we signed up. I'm a big girl." Monet said stepping into her pants fully clothing herself before closing her dance bag. "Well don't come crying to me when he cheats, again." Olivia said turning her back walking out of the dressing room.Monet stood in place for a beat. She watched her friend sashay away from her until she disappeared into the sea of people crowding the main stage at the club.-Monet Confessional-I know Olivia means well but she just doesn't understand our relationship and it's not for her to understand. It's my life and if I want deal with his ways then so be it. Other than him wanting me to quit my job we're at a good place in our relationship right now where I'm happy and being with him just feels right even if it doesn't look good to other people's eyes.-End of Confessional-Monet slung her bag over her shoulder and gave herself a once over in the mirror before leaving out the employee exit. Drake was outside of the parking lot standing in front of his car on his phone. "You ready?" He asked taking her bag from her. She nodded and entered the car.She looked at him once more as he started the car. Sensing her gaze her turned to her. "You good? Something on your mind?" Monet shook her head no. He shrugged his shoulders and procured a small bag from under the arm rest. "Crush this." He said tossing her the baggie before pulling off. "You mad at me?" He said peaking at her as he started the car. Monet didn't answer. "You'll be alright." He said driving off into the night.

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