my trust, love, and loyalty for daniel hernandez was anything and everything a girl dreamed about giving to him.
he was my savor and i was his. we were together since we were teens, grew up together in brooklyn, mamas worked with each other at the hairsalon, all until he became famous; that is.
he never came around after that. my mom and i grew apart after i started stripping.
show palace.
show palace was my place. i loved stripping, i loved the attention, i longed for it. in highschool all the popular guys were feelin my body, they loved to look at it and it always gave me my confidence. my mama always told me i was beyond gorgeous too. pretty face, long hair, and some nice thighs.
"jezzabella, lets go" i hear my boss shout; snapping me from my thoughts i was writing down in my journal
i snap my journal shut and stood up from the bench. i put it inside my locker and slammed the metal door shut.
i had on a black lingerie set. my dark long brown hair straightened to perfection to my waist. my heavy makeup done just right.
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i leave the flogger in the floor and take a quick look in the body mirror. i nod at my appearance and walk out of the dressing/locker room.
i was greeted by multiple guys as i walked out and began serving drinks.
none of them; of which knew i was underage.
i get a couple smirks and wolf whistles. i give them a wink or a wave.
i pull a drink off the tray i was holding and give it to a young boy with dreads. i catch a glimpse of the tattoo on my thumb. i shake it off and proceed to make convo.
"hey uh, aren't you lil skies?" i laugh smiling
"yea" he chuckles
"and you are, pretty thang?"
"jezzabella" i smile and walk away
being in the stripping business gives you many advantages and adventures. you meet so many people you wouldn't meet just out on the street.
"jezza, its your turn on stage" i hear from behind the bar
"alright, thanks macy"
she gives me a half smile and i walk up the stairs to the stage. other girls coming behind me.
i began dancing and swaying to the music; earning more people to come over and watch.
i look over at the entrance and see a huge group of people walk in. one in particular catches my eye.
in the middle of the guys; a rainbow haired boy is laughing and talking.
they find a place to sit and began watching and observing everyone.
i turn my head back to the front of the club and take my mind off of him.
after 3 songs i collect my cash and get the hell off that stage.
why does this have to happen to me? i did nothing wrong. i wish he would go away.
"jezz, private dance request in booth 55"
i sigh, putting my cash in my backpack and zipping it up and putting it back into my locker.
i walk out of the locker room and open the door to the hall of booths. theres about 250 private booth rooms in show palace. most of them are usually occupied.
i open door private 55 and slide it to reserved. i open the door to reveal tekashi69 sitting back in the black leather booth.
"i saw ya eyes wonderin earlier out there, ma"
i just looked at him.
"show me what ya got workin wit"
i continue the stay silent. his legs are slightly parted from the way hes laying back. i roll my eyes and climb into his lap.
he doesn't recognize me.
i began giving him a lap dance as he stops me halfway through.
"gimmie head and ima slide in a bonus earning for ya, ma" he whispers in my ear, placing a single kiss behind my ear
i get off his lap and get on my knees in front of him.
"gucci belt..." i whisper, trailing off; touching his belt buckle
his eyes glued to me.
"musta been expensive"
"god i love when you touch me there" he whimper; beginning to breathe hard
i move my hand down to his growing bulge and start slowly rubbing him; knowing exactly what im doing.
"balmains...must've cost a fortune" i whisper, looking him in the eyes
"f-fuck" he whimpers biting his lip
i undo his gucci belt buckle to his black ripped balmain skinny jeans.
i pull him out of his boxers and began stroking him.
he grabs my wrists tightly and takes my hand away from him.
"what the fuck?" i question
"jezzabella.." he whimpers
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heyyyyy, dm me requests from any random or anything rapper, actor, singer, whatever
ill try my best to get everyones done.
this is obviously about 6ix9ine, im fr in love w him lol, hes so sexy and just so perfect 😍😍
