-One Shot Fever-

The Night At The Strip Club.

*Terrence Goes To The Strip Club After Having An Argument With His Wife Mira.*

3rd Person POV

"WHY DON'T YOU EVER DO ANYTHING AROUND THE HOUSE, TERRENCE!" and other heated statements came from the Howard household. Terrence and his wife Mira were arguing on this clear full moon of a night. It was the 3rd time this week, and the 7th time this month. He had grown tired of his wife always blaming him for things around the house. He had grown to become a stressed man from her casual interrogations. Always asking him about where he was, and not even believing him once he told her. Although, he didn't ask her much when she would leave. And he didn't ask about anything when she would come back home drunk and intoxicated. He just minded his business. But tonight, she was really upset for a reason he wasn't aware of.

"ME?! I ALWAYS DO THINGS AROUND THE HOUSE! IN FACT I DO EVERYTHING! I COOK, I CLEAN, I DO THE LAUNDRY, I EVEN PAY THE BILLS! YOU'RE THE ONE THAT GOES OUT PARTYING EVERY NIGHT AND COMES HOME DRUNK! BUT YOU DON'T WANT ME ASKING YOU ANY QUESTIONS!" shouted Terrence back angrily. "SINCE YOU THINK I DON'T DO ANYTHING THEN YOU CAN GO FIND SOMEONE THAT WILL!" she shouted, ripping off the wedding ring she ever so desperately have been waiting to take off. She chucked it at him, and he shook his head. "FINE! I'M GONE!" he shouted, grabbing his jacket and putting it on. "DON'T BOTHER COMING BACK!" Mira shouted, opening the front door, allowing him to freely exit. "DON'T WORRY, I WON'T!" he shouted storming out, earning a doorslam from behind him. He knew he would always come back, he didn't understand why come he always did. He got into his car angrily, and stared at the staring wheel. He didn't know what to do or where to go. The only direct move he knew was to the strip club, where every man's anger would wear off. A bunch of half naked big assed females would make any man forget what set him off in the first place. He started his car, and drove there.

He slowly got out of the car once he pulled up, and walked inside. Once those doors opened, the only scents that we're around was the smell of liquor and sex. He looked around at the women that walked past him, seducing him with their eyes, asking for his touch with their hands, but it was something he wanted to wait on. He went to the bar, and ordered himself some vodka, and went to sit down outside the stage in a seat, waiting for the dance being announced to start.

"And Now Let's Get Ready For The Next Dancers To Take The Stage! Get Ready For The Dynamic Duo, Cookies And Cremé!" Shouted the announcer. At that moment, two women walked onto the stage as the song 'She's dancing like a stripper- rae sremmurd' began to play. Terrence took his money out of his pocket, and waited to throw it. The first woman, had on a light peach and light brownish combination of an outfit, and light brown curly hair. She danced on the other end of the stage. The large crowd cheered loudly for them both, but more for the second. The second woman wasn't dressed as revealing. She had on a purple lingerie. It automatically struck to Terrence as boring, but once she started dancing, her eyes made him tempted to get her to take it off. To see what was underneath. Her hair was dark brown and silkly straightened down her back. She started to dance, and her body moved in a way he had never seen. He had never laid eyes on a woman like this before, it made him fall right under her spell. She bent down, and rubbed her hands between her legs, right in the front if his view. He bit his lip. She licked her lips, and used her fingers to lead him to her. She grabbed his tie, and his breath shifted. She smirked and let it go, as her juicy ass seduced him once she turned away to go back to working the pole. She climbed up, and held herself outwards, as she slowly spun and shook her ass as if she was walking in air. Her tricks blew his mind. She smiled once she stopped, and slowly walked off of stage out to the audience. Terrence didn't know what to do once he saw her walking towards him. She placed her hand onto his shoulder, and slowly sat onto his lap. "U-uh...." was all he managed to urge out. Looking into her eyes, he got into a trance. She smiled and bit her lip and she grabbed his tie, and rubbed her hand down his chest. "I saw you staring.." she simply said, making Terrences eyes widen. "O-oh...yeah I was.." he said to her. She grinned. "You look like you want something more than watching me on stage. How about we go somewhere a little more..." she trailed off, leaning down and whispering in his ear as she licked the top of it. "Private?" she continued. She pulled away and looked at him. "Uh...-would you like that?" she asked. He nodded. She got up and grabbed his hands, leading him into a room with curtains. She pushed him into the chair, and she put her hand on her hip as she stood in front of him. She slowly walked over to him, leaned down, and licked his ear. "So...what are you going to...do to me?" he asked. "Anything you want, baby.." she whispered. She started to undo her lingerie, and she was left in panties and underwear. His eyes widened, and she sat into his lap, beginning to grind him. She got up, and bent down to touch her toes in front on him. He felt hardness coming, which meant he might soon get kicked out. "Wow..." He whispered to himself. "Go on...Touch it.." She smirked. "No..no I'm not allowed to touch-" he was cut off by her grabbing his hand herself, and placing it onto her large round ass. He squeezed it, and she grinned. "You can do anything I say I'm okay with, pretty boy. Don't be a sissy." She said smoothly. He partially ignored her, unable to even focus on what she was saying. He was to busy worshipping the sight that was before him. She stood up, and slowly pulled her bra down as she bit her lip at him, revealing her supple breasts. "I'm very close to violating the rules..." He murmured. "You're never close to breaking any rules when it comes to me, baby.." she smirked. She sat on his lap from behind, and grinded him as she moved his hands to rub on her breasts. He strained out a moan and she bit her lip and stared at him. She got up, and she leaned down in between his legs. She started to undo his belt. "Wait wait you can't...I'll get kicked out of here and I know you'll blame me- oh my god. You're such a wuss. Let's have some fun baby. They can't kick you out if they don't hear anything." she said, moving his hand and continuing to undo his belt. "Geez, this woman is wild." thought terrence, but he couldn't help thinking that it was so incredibly sexy. "You take control huh?" he asked her as she pulled down his pants and rubbed his boxers. "Baby I was born to take control." she said, leaning up and kissing along his neck. He bit his lip trying to hold in his moan. She began to pull down his boxers and she placed her cold hand onto his member. "Mm..I don't meet to many men in here with big c*cks.." she whispered to him, then starting to lick along it. His eyes widened and he moaned. "You want it?" she asked him, starting to stroak it. He nodded, and she held out her hand as if she waited for something. He couldn't help but grin. "I should have known that this wouldn't be that easy." he said, smirking and reaching into his back pocket, taking out three 20$ bills and handing them to her. She grinned and put it into the side of her panties. "A girls gotta make a living." she scoffed, and licking her lips and starting to suck his shaft. His head tilted back as he moaned. "Damn you're really good at that...ah.." he moaned, she winked at him. She took him all the way down her throat, she looked into his eyes. He gripped her hair. "Yes..shit yeah.." he moaned. She jerked him off as she sucked, and took him out of her mouth and bit her lip. She leaned down and sucked on his rocks. He bit his lip. He couldn't believe that he was about to say this, but she was better than his wife. Hell, he was sure she gave better sex, too. He felt himself about to release in about 6 minutes. Unusual, but she was that good. She removed him from her mouth, and she let him release onto her thighs. She tossed his head back. She stood up, presenting his juices on her body, then going to wipe it off. "It would be nice if you could replace my wife." He told her. "Aww, how sweet. Not my thing though, sorry.." She Said, pouting. "Yeah..sadly." He replied. "What's so bad about her?" She questioned. "She doesn't help out at all. I pay the bills, cook, clean, everything. She always comes home late drunk though." He groaned. "Aww, poor baby. What a lazy brat. I'll do my half, and give you head in between. Doesn't sound too hard." She smirked. He looked into her eyes and let out a huff.

She walked him out of the back room as she held his hand, then giving him a hug once making it to the strip club exit. "Nice meeting you. Hope to see you again sometime." She smirked, looking him up and down seductively. "Hey mama, you think I could get something private from you?" Asked a man walking up. "Mmm, Sure thing, hot stuff." She Said, grabbing his tie and leading him to the back room as she gave one final wave and smile to Terrence before disappearing. He let out a sigh.

Once he arrived back home, his wife was sitting on the couch angrily. "I KNEW YOUR SORRY ASS WOULD BE BACK!" She Shouted. Terrence let out a groan. "YEAH BECAUSE I LIVE HERE! AFTER ALL IM THE ONE THAT KEEPS THE HOUSE INTACT!" He yelled. "IM NOT IN THE MOOD FOR THIS!" She screamed. "NEITHER AM I! SO STOP BOTHERING ME!" He Shouted. They argued and yelled for the rest of the night.

...

'Cookie' walked into her house quietly. She tried her hardest not to make any noise. She saw Amy sitting on the couch. "Oh, hi.." she laughed quietly. "How was it tonight?" She asked. "Fine..a lot of fun.." she smiled. She started to get her things ready, and she gave her a little hug.

Cookie showered, brushed her teeth, and washed her hair. She then walked upstairs to the bedrooms. She slowly entered the room, trying to be quiet. She sat on the bed, giving a warm but sad smile. The eyes drowsily opened. "Hi mommy.." said her 7 year old son, Zach. She rubbed the side of his head, smiling down at him. "Hi my baby.." She Said sweetly. "You have fun today with Amy while mommy was at work?" She asked. "Mhm...we made cool things today..she taught me how to make a paper rocket ship.." he said sleepily. "That's good, baby." She Said, leaning down and kissing his head. She let out a sigh. "Get you some rest baby, Okay?" She whispered. "Okay Mommy.." he said. She gave him a light kiss on his head, and she slowly got up from the bed. She walked to the door and he spoke before she left. "Mommy?" He whispered. "Yes Zach?" She asked. "What do you do at work?" He asked her. Cookie let out a breath. "Well...mommy has to do...a lot of physical moving. It makes mommy tired.." he huffed. "It doesn't seem like it makes you happy, mommy.." he said pouting. She looked him in his eyes. "It doesn't.." she shook her head, sighing in disappointment.

"Daddy Said he wants to come get me tomorrow. He wants me to spend a week at his house..." Said Zach excitedly. "And why is that?" She asked. "I think he's mad at you, mommy. I think he thinks work isn't making you happy, too.." he said. She froze. "Oh..." She Said, trying not to look bothered by that. "Okay baby, we'll talk about it in the morning okay?" She asked. "Okay mommy, Goodnight." He said, getting underneath his sheets. "Okay love bug, goodnight." She said, closing the door quietly and walking down to her own. She sat on the bed, and began to feel her eyes watering. The tears began to fall. "Why do I continue to do this.." she sighed. That guy Terrence had problems with his marriage, while hers was already destroyed. Every couple argues, and he was probably really happy when they weren't.

...

Terrence laid on his couch in disappointment. He laid on his back looking up at the ceiling. He couldn't help thinking about the stripper. Not only was the beautiful, but she was down to earth from so time he spent with her. He wasn't even thinking about the sexual part. He wanted to get to know her. But she was a stripper. She didn't want commitment or a relationship. She just wanted to get her pay. He sighed.

"She's probably living the perfect life."

...

"He's probably living the perfect life."

END.

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