Chapter 2

2.8K 240 122
                                    

India

Today was the perfect day to be outside, enjoying the warm weather. I bring my four year old daughter, Ava, to the park every Saturday and let her enjoy herself and be free. I also let my best friend Mia, tag along with us to enjoy the warm weather with us. Mia has been my best friend since 6th grade, and she's like a sister to me.

"So... how was your first lap dance?" She asked curiously. I sighed softly and look down.

"It was okay, I guess." I shrug. She raised her eyebrow an interest.

"How much did you make?" She asked interestingly. I release a breath.

"$700." I finally manage to say, thinking that I can't believe I made that much money last night. Mia's mouth drops open.

"What? On your first night?" She asked, shockingly. I look at her and nod.

"Yeah. What's wrong?" I asked. She looks down at her fingers and began to fiddle with them.

"I never made that much on my first night. Who the hell did you dance for?" She asked curiously. I bite my lip, while smiling cheekily.

"A guy." I blush. She gives me a look then roll her eyes.

"Of course I know it's a guy, but who was the guy? Do you remember his name?" She asked. I look away from her stare because I know if I tell her who I danced for she definitely won't believe me.

"No... I don't remember his name." I lie smoothly.

Of course she won't believe me if I tell her that I gave Michael Jackson a lap dance. Hell, I still can't believe I danced for him. It all feels so dream like. I could still feel his lips against my neck and I could taste his candy like mouth. His lips were very soft and gentle that I could feel them against mine. God, just thinking about last night is making me hot for Michael Jackson all over again.

"India?!" Mia shouts, bringing me back to reality.

"Did you hear me?" She asked, shaking me a little bit and I glance at her, lowering my brows.

"Huh...?"

"I asked if you had sex with the guy last night?" She asked, raising her brow. I shoot her a look.

"No." I said, shaking my head. "But he did ask to see me again, and he gave me his number." I blush slightly and she gasp.

"What? Did you call this mystery man?" She asked. I shake my head.

"No." She frowns slightly.

"Why the hell not?" She asked, crossing her arms. I shrug.

"I don't know, I just don't think it's a good idea." I sigh softly. She nods.

"Well, I think you should call him." She say, nudging my arm and I look up at her and smile.

Maybe I will call him.

~•~

Michael

Rehearsals was tiring today and my brothers and I are hanging out in my hotel room. We're all just lingering around in the living room, while they're all having conversations and I'm staring into space, thinking about that girl Star from last night.

I wonder what's her real name.

Her beautiful smooth skin, her eyes are so lovely they had this spark in them which I find was cute, she has the most beautiful lips ever and she smells so delicious. I don't think I would ever forget the way she smell and how soft her skin was. I take a deep breath and sigh softly as I look down at my hands.

Business With Pleasure Where stories live. Discover now