~I swear on my life I have been a good girl but tonight I don’t wanna be her~
- Camila Cabello
If I would want to have a quickie with a guy suitable to my taste in a strip club, I have to wear something seductive and that’s exactly what I am wearing.
A dress that shows my elegant features, not too revealing but Sexy. I won’t give you the features of the dress.
Just imagine I am on a very sexy-ductive dress, if that’s even a word.
I plan to get drunk tonight, so that I don’t remember anything, especially Jeremy’s text and the Quickie I would be having tonight.
I am just going to have fun tonight without a care in the world and Crash at Betty’s place after.
I already informed my parents that I won’t be coming back home tonight.
I am an Adult now, not a stupid or dumb 17 year old. Plus I can take care of myself, they didn’t look too happy when I said that, not exempting my choice of outfit too but I honestly don’t care what they think of me anymore, in fact I don’t care what anyone thinks of me.
Before, I left I wore a denim jacket on my dress to cover up the ‘too much skin’ that the dress displayed, for my sake and for my parents to stop disturbing me about proper dressing.
When I made a move to leave, they said I should be safe and not get pregnant.
Very funny
Arriving the strip club, which was weird for me because, 99% of the people in here are men.
I was trying to find Betty, who wasn’t picking her calls… Only to get a text from her stating:
Hope you are at the club cos I would be going on stage in the next 30minutes, enjoy yourself and don’t you dare have a quickie without notifying me, I have to make sure you adhere to your dare like I would. So your quickie comes after my dancing and I am off stage.. Got it?
.. Today is so going to be fun but I hate you for making me do this..
Xoxo-Betty..
I chuckled and texted back:
You could give me another 10k and then, you don’t have to strip dance.. Yikes! I can’t wait to see you fool yourself on stage.. Yes, you are right tonight is going to be fun. Or you can take back your words on me having a quickie, then you don’t have to strip..
After replying her text, I headed to the bar area to take a can of black bullet, I hope it gets me drunk enough, I have a feeling Betty won’t take back her words on me having a quickie.
Few minutes later, Betty replied:
Nice try…. Never!
You are having that damn quickie, I don’t mind strip dancing… Its not even my first time btw
Xoxo-Betty
Did I read that right?
This isn’t her first time strip dancing?
Why am I not surprised?
Its Betty that’s why.
Time seems to run slow as I downed my third can of black bullet and I felt a bit dizzy
Then it happened, Betty’s name was announced, of course not her real name.
She went by the name ‘Miketty’ which is her name + Mike’s name merged together, that girl is so love struck and she doesn’t want to admit it.
The announcer pronounced it as My-Kitty.
Totally expected, I’m not surprised.
I moved closer to the stage just as the song “My Oh My” by Camila Cabello Blasted the speaker.
Damn! That’s my fav. Song.
The Curtain opened and revealed Betty as she laid on a single bed dressed in rose-like sheets.
Resting her head on one hand and the other tapping her curvy hip.
You could hear whistles from the guys as they drooled over the sight.
Betty was putting on a very hot lingerie with a little touch of feathers, just have it in mind that she was on a hot lingerie, that’s all I have to say, I am not good at making descriptions.
I picked up my phone to make a video record, 30 seconds into the recording, my phone was snatched from behind me, so I turned over to meet the gaze of the annoying, stupid… Urhm… Wait… This guy is a hot shit!
Look at those physique, those arms that makes his sleeved up white shirt look good and so fit on him. A few buttons are undone and you can notice his well defined upper body.
When did black eyes become such a thrill?
Deep Set eyes that could make you drown into all the stories it tries to hide.
He looks pretty tall because I’m noticing how my head are tilted upwards as I stare at this Chocolate skinned delicacy of a man.
Hold on!
Selena, don’t Drool…
You are meant to be pissed off right now!
Shit!
Fuck it!
Snap out of this!
“Give me my phone!” I said with little to no authority laced in my tone.
I cleared my throat and shook off whatever the fuck just happened as I regained my sense and remembered why I was mad at this guy.
I angrily stomped my feet on the floor as I pointed and gesticulated while I spoke
“GIVE ME BACK MY PHONE! What makes you think you can snatch my phone for God Knows why!? Huh? Because you are obviously not a thief, since thieves run after stealing. I would kick your groins if you don’t return my phone this instant!” I am sure I was pretty loud but fortunately or unfortunately this place is louder than my voice!
Stupid strip club!
Wait!
Is this guy seriously smirking at me, right now?
Can you believe this guy just smirked?
Did he not hear a word I just said?
Why does he look so dashing with how his lips are slightly crooked.
And did he just lick his lips?
Now his lips are wet?
Imagine what does wet lips could do to my wet pu…
Fuck it!
Where is my drink?
I don’t want to think clearly since I am just seeing everything about this guy to be hot!
Why does he make my sexual thoughts go all cray cray.
I only took 3 can of black bulle…
Urhm…
Is he walking towards me?
He kept walking closer
And closer
And closer to me
And when we were just a few inches apart, he stared right into my eyes, arched a little down to my petite height, obviously towering over me and tilted his head as he brought his lips to my…
Ears…
And whispered with the most gruff manly voice I have ever heard.
“Here, have your phone but its against the rules of this club to video record a stripper. You should thank me because, if you had gotten caught, things would have gotten pretty messy for you.” He handed me my phone and left.
What the hell just happened.
My mind is all in a frenzy as I could still sniff the woodsy smell of his cologne.
I felt knocked out a few moments back.
Power and Authority screamed as his aura as I watched him walk gallantly and authoritatively towards two well built men who ushered him towards what I think was the VIP section.
The VIP section had a good view of the stage. I notice his eyes shift towards my direction, in order not to sense that I was previously drooling over him, I quickly turned back to face the stage.
It seems the song was coming to an end.
Betty starts crawling sexily towards me and uses her fingers to invite me on stage just as ‘Sweet But Psycho’ by Ava Max blasted the speakers…
Damn!
I love this song
But
Wait,
What?!
She wants me to strip dance with her?...
No way!
Do stuffs like this happen here? It seems everyone was now pressurizing me into going on stage with her but no one was actually doing that.
I don’t succumb to pressure but I really felt like going on that stage to have the best time of my night, strip dancing with my friend, which sounds like Fun.
Evil people Strip!
I like being evil.
It would be good for my evil – genie resumee.
Yes, I know there is no such thing as an evil – genie resume but I don’t care.
It seemed like I had a sudden adrenaline rush.
As I climbed the damn stage!
~Oh! She’s sweet but a psycho~ -Ava Max Ever felt powerful and in control?That’s how I felt when I climbed the stage.As I moved my body in a sexually teasing manner.I couldn’t help but see how vulnerable the men watching us were.How everything I did aroused them.How the world felt like it was moving in slow motionAs I saw them take in deep breathsAnd I can tell that they were imagining things they could do to us sexually but couldn’t.It made me feel powerful and good in a wicked way.So, I danced more sexually as I stripped out of my dress.Swinging my jacket off for starters and then taking my dress off.Being left with m
~You make me furious jealous but I still stay... What have you done to me?~-Anonymous"How come Mike is at the strip club?" I asked Betty as we sat at a discretive place in the club."Like I said, this ain't my first time here" Betty replied"You invited him over?" I asked because I'm really curious to know how Mike is at this strip club"No, can you pls stop asking me questions about Mike? Let's find the guy you would be having a quickie with" Betty replied looking annoyed"Why are you angry?" I asked"I'm not" Betty replied, faking a smile."Betty, I'm your friend and you know, you can talk to me right?" I asked."Yes, I know... I'm just not in the mood to talk about it right now, so please can we just have fun tonight and forget
~Your energy caught my attention~ -Anonymous “Wanna fuck me?” I repeated what I said a few seconds back and I would swear he got taken aback before he maintained his cool exterior.“Urhm.. Erh… Orhm.. Shit! What am I even saying?” The hottie said as he tried making a coherent sentence and I couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. He clears his throat and I look back up at him“Hope you are not trying to play pranks on me, because I would definitely want to have sex with you if given the chance” He said.“Then… We are good” I said as I gripped his hands and dragged him along towards Betty & Mike.Guess what?They are kissing right now…I cleared my throat and they broke fre
~Don’t play dumb with me~ -Drake Oh my sweet Christ?!“What do you mean you had no condom on?!” I asked.“I’m sorry, I forgot. I got so caught in the moment”“You forgot? I Could get pregnant for God’s sake. Don’t you see how bad the situation is? It’s a damn Strip Club, every guy probably comes here with a condom.”“I’m sorry… We would figure this out.” Shawn said, obviously looking distraught and I couldn’t continue with the act anymore as I laughed at how miserable he looked.When I laughed he looked up at me with an uncertainty.“Why are you laughing?” He asked and I laughed againComposed myselfAnd clea
~Play a sucker to get a sucker~-Robert GreeneYou were a good fuck too and that’s why I said I miss you.That was my response to Jeremy’s text.In as much as I hated typing that, I need my plan to work excellently, the best way I can get to him is to be close to him, even if it sucks!You would ask why? I don’t want to give you the spoilers but, I am going to leave you with this words I got from Watching ‘The Outcasts’ a movie that Victoria Justice Starred in…”Play a Sucker to get a Sucker” (Am smirking right now)
After that date with Shawn, we both got a bit more closer to each other.We chatted late at nights and made midnight calls, Sensing he is a busy young man he had little to no chance to talk with me during the day.Shawn Angoteh is the current CEO of Angoteh Groups not because his Father is dead but because he newly graduated from the university in First Class and his father’s gift to him was the CEO position.Poor Shawn, with so much responsibility at just 21.Heading a Company ain’t easy, talk more of a Group.My phone beeps and it’s a text fromShawn?: Are you a fan of ShawnLama? Cos I got a VIP ticket
~Why do you make me feel things, I don’t want to~-Anonymous I don’t know if I should be happy or sad that I have gone on a date with my big time celebrity crush, ShawnLama. And I also had sex with him.This changes everything, its not even a year into my no-dating rule and here I am standing in front of the guy of my dreams in the presence of a huge crowd and press, taking photos. I don’t know how long I stood here, looking straight into Shawn’s eyes as I found myself lost in thoughts…What felt like hours was actually not less than a minute.Shawn’s hug broke me out of my thoughtI could hear the silent talks and assumptions from the crowd but it wasn’t very clear, I felt eyes of jealousy, envy, admiration, curiosity all on me… I pulled out of his embrace.“Asshole!” I whisper yelled.“Oh! No.. Let’s take this drama backstage. I have fed the press with enough news of me, I don’t want to add love drama into it” Shawn said quietly with a glint of amusement as he peered into my e
~Where did my sense of reasoning run off to?~-Anonymous“What the fuck Shawn? You did not even think of letting me know first?” I yelled“Calm Down Selena” Shawn said in a calm tone“Calm down my ass! “ I yelled as I stomped out of the car and walked down the road, I heard the car’s door slam close as I heard footsteps behind me and a little mutter of “fuck!”I increased my walking strides as I shouted at him“Leave me Alone, Shawn!”“ I don’t get why you are mad” he Said, but I ignored him.“This is such a Juvenile behavior, Selena” He said as he caught up with me and I got annoyed by his statement.“Are . you. Trying. To. call. Me. childish?” I asked as I stopped walking and faced him, giving him a death glare. Saying each word, slowly like a count and with so much effort.“Yes, I am. The freaking press would be all over you and won’t give you space, except you can deal with all the troubles of Paparazzi… fine! I am getting sick of your attitude towards me. Like what the hell did I