If Thugging it was wrong.

Chapter one.

"That's the spirit." Le smiles as she picks up a six inch gold and white colour heel and looks at it.

"Fam that could be a weapon." I laugh as I carry my stuff to the till and pay for it all on my black card.

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We left out the store and ended up in Arby's.
"Guess who I saw today as we left that shop." I tell Le as I cut some of my steak.

"Who?"

"Yanique, she was still crusty as ever. Apparently she's opened up an all dessert restaurant she'll probably call us to brag about it." I scoff.

I've always hated our spoiled cousin Yanique I used to make fun of her when we was younger. She makes my skin crawl, her skin is flaky like pasty, her lips are mad chapped. The bitch is as skinny as a twig and she got a lop-sided head. When I say she's ugly man she's ugly.

"I don't answer her calls." Le responds unbothered. "You ready for tonight?"

"Of course, hope them mugs don't try to steal my shine tonight. We working together orr?" I ask as I check the time on my crystal MK watch That Le brought me last Christmas.

"We're working together, we best get going before it gets too late we're on at eleven." She smiles as we put the money down and left out.

We got to the club with our stuff and entered through the back and to our dressing rooms. We sat at our tables and began getting ready, I straightened my hair and proceeded to putting on the all black stringy outfit, I slid on my six inch heels and put on an extra layer of blood red lipstick.

I looked over at Leigha and she had on the same outfit only that hers was white.

"You ready hoe?" She asks before she opens the door.

I rub my hands together and nod my head yes. No lie I was kinda nervous but this was my hustle .

Heading up to VIP I swished my hips extra hard and stepped up on staged I raised up my hand for the DJ to play BBHMM remix GTA V version . As soon as the beat dropped I started clapping my ass and moving all kinds of sexy.

Perez Graham

I was in the VIP area with my boy David. It's supposed to be reserved for footballers but we're about to be the new owners of this club so of course we got let in.
I was in the middle of a lap dance when my eyes darted over to the stage and there was two bomb ass caramel girls up there shaking their shit like it's no tomorrow.

I pushed the dancer that was on me off onto the floor and she flipped hair back and strutted away.
As I watched the girl dance I couldn't help but notice my member rise.

"Yo you got a problem bruh." David laughs as he points to my pants.

"Nigga fuck yo eyes doing down there?." I mutter as I get up to handle myself in the bathroom.

By the time I got back the girls were just walking off stage. No matter what I gotta get those girls numbers.
Grabbing my phone from off of the table I rushed out to the parking lot and leaned on my all black bugatti waiting for them to come out.
I mean I ain't thirsty or nun but these girls look like they'd be nice to fuck.

"Damn nigga you shot up outta there wass up?" David laughs as he walks up to me.

"You wanna fuck a pair of bad bitches?" I ask as I licked my lower lip.

"Yeah why?" David asks with a big goofy smile on his face.

I nod my head to the two girls from earlier that were just walking through the door and on to the parking lot.

We followed behind them and waited until they got into their car . I walked up to it and leaned on the window and just the one I wanted was driving.

"Hey beautiful." I slur as she looks up into my eyes.

"Can I help you." She answers harshly in a British accent I look up and lock eyes with David who must be smiling at the same thing.

"I seen you do yo' thang up on that stage. If your thinking bout making a lil more money call me. I slid already written down number into her car and crip walked back to my car with David following suit.

"You think they gon' call us." David asks as he leans back in my car.

"Give it a week or so and watch them bitches come running." I smile and pull off into the dark night.

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