Jhené Aiko Imagines

Dangerous Woman

*Trigger Warning About Murder and Abuse.*

Y/N leaned back in her seat in the VIP section, looking over the crowd. She had been in the strip club for a good hour and nothing exciting was happening. None of them girls were catching her attention and it was putting her in a bad mood.

"Get your money ready and pay attention to this next woman. She's from the hills-Slauson Hills, and she ain't afraid to step up to the charge. This is Ms. Chilombo with her song Pussy Fairy." The DJ said into the mic and played the song.

Y/N's ears perked up at the beat and she found herself leaning forward, listening to the song. This song had her ready to go. Y/N stood up and fixed her button up and made her way towards the front of the stage. People immediately looked her way and moved, knowing that if she wasn't in the VIP section, she was doing business or front stage.

The woman of the hour strutted across the stage and Y/N felt all the air leave her body at the sight of the half naked woman. Her hands moving down her body and she slowly moved her hips. "I hypnotize you with this pussy" Played and Y/N's eyes closed at the sound. Her body felt like it was on fire and her ears tingling from the voice.

Her eyes shooting up when she heard the cheers. The woman now spinning on the pole and her body rolling as she slowly slid down the pole. Her head tilted back and her eyes moving around the crowd. Y/N's blood immediately rushing to her member when the woman locked eyes with her. She leaned forward and held eye contact. The lust very noticeable in her eyes and her mouth watered as her lust grew.

The woman moved away from the pole and slowly found herself strutting towards the drug lord. Her hands running up and down her body. She swayed her hips expertly as she stood in front of the woman in the chair. She slowly walked down the stairs and straddled Y/N's waist. Her hands grabbing onto Y/N's hair and make her look up at her.

Her hips circling slowly before she raised up and slowly swiveled her hips back down. Y/N let out a breath and looked down, watching as the woman grinded into her bulge. Her hands coming up and gripping her thighs tightly. Her hands were smacked away and Y/N let out a growl. She didn't like being sexually frustrated.

She looked up at the woman in her lap and the woman just smirked and winked before she made her way back on stage to collect her money for the next girl. Y/N pulled out two hundred dollars and grabbed the woman's hand. She pulled her towards her and stuck it into her thong.

Y/N stood up and made her way back to VIP. She leaned back into the couch and looked around. Her crew no longer in the section, but scattered around getting with the strippers. She leaned her head back and let herself relax. She felt coldness on her neck and she looked at the person that pressed it against her neck.

"You were all over my girl. I should shoot you right here." Y/N smirked as she looked at the person. "Do it." Y/N challenged. The guy cocked the gun and Y/N kept the smirk on her face when he pressed it against her temple. "Do it Sean." Y/N said as she slowly stood up and looked him dead in the eyes.

She laughed when she noticed him start shaking. "Look me in the eyes when you do it." Y/N growled. She reached back and pulled hers out, and putting it against his temple as well. "You pull that trigger and we both die. Where's the fun in that." Y/N spoke. Her crew making their way towards them with their guns drawn and ready to shoot if Y/N gave the word. 

"Baby, it's not worth it. Let's go." Y/N found herself looking the woman up and down. "Stop looking at her." Sean snapped. "A woman as gorgeous as her is hard not to look at." Y/N responded with a wink at the half naked woman. "What's your name?" Y/N questioned. "Don't tell her anything." Sean told the girl. "You sound very possessive. Let her choose what she wants to do." Y/N spat. She hated when a man controlled their woman. Anyone in her crew that ever hit woman or called them out of their names was found in a ditch the next day. 

"What's your name baby?" Y/N asked. "Jhené." Y/N smiled and nodded her head. "You shouldn't be working here. If he loved you, he wouldn't be making you work here." Y/N said, watching as Sean grew angry. "She's my bitch and I'll treat her how I want to." Sean growled and Y/N couldn't help but lunge forward and  slam him hard into the back of the couch. "Call her that again and I will torture you until you beg me to kill you." Y/N growled loudly.