A/N: From now on, at the strip club, the women will be called by their stage name. I don't want to confuse anyone and myself. This is better because everything will organized.
A/N: In addition, I will always place the preview for the next chapter as a footnote. Since I can't update as frequently anymore, I believe this at least give you, the reader, and the heads up.
Chapter 19- Contradictions
Xxxxx
DECA House
The Sunday dinner was coming to a close, and all of them were unwinding. Karone, with Ray in her arms, Cassie, Ashley and Kim were lounging outside by the pool. The stars' brightness glistened in the swimming pool, while the clear night sky served as a perfect backdrop for the women. Even though it was winter, the temperature was a mild 70 degrees. California weather was really unpredictable.
Although Kim and Ashley were avid smokers of 'cancer sticks', they were courteous to hold their habit at bay. Obviously, they didn't want to endanger little Ray nor Cassie. On the other hand, each lady had a glass of red wine. Cassie, being in her early stages of pregnancy, read about the dangers. Based on her readings, she decided to have a glass. Seeing that Ray was perfectly healthy with Karone's sparing glasses of wine, she found no harm in it.
The women were gossiping about the possible newest addition to their 'second home'.
"So wait, you are telling me that bitch had the never to continuously flirt with Tommy?" Karone mused in disbelief. Her 'sisters' nodded. "Let me get up in there and set her ass on fire!"
All of them laughed. The hearty laughter caused Ray to coo and fuss. Karone placed her index finger, motioning for them to be quiet. They still had bright smiles on their faces though.
"Let me get my hands on her, I'll set her straight." Cassie cheekily said as she sipped her wine.
Ashley saw that look. "Meaning let us, let you, fuck up the bitch." She giggled. "Cassie, you aren't that innocent. We know what you mean."
"Get in line." Karone, with her free hand, motioned behind her. "Because I will be 'den mother' come Monday, and she will be scared out of her mind." She kissed Ray on the cheek. Motherhood was definitely growing on the new mom.
"Are you really going to?" Cassie questioned seriously. The reason she stopped working at the club was because of the hours.
Ray's mommy shrugged. "I could, but then Zhane would want to come in. I for sure don't want him around that dancer." Karone couldn't fathom it.
Ashley observed Kim's abnormal silence. She turned her attention to Kim. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Kim replied. She sensed the stares of her 'sisters' and the cooing sounds coming from Ray's little body. All of a sudden, did she become transparent? She said to herself. "What?"
"Come on, what's on your mind?" Cassie impulsively nudged Kim to get her to speak.
Laughing, Kim slightly pushed the 2 month pregnant Cassie back to her upright position. "There's just a lot on my mind that's all."
"You're not using again, are you?" Karone queried with concern. She shifted her daughter against her shoulder.
Kim got nervous. "What? No." She hoped her shaky voice hadn't given anything away.
When Kim had met Andros, Ashley, Karone, Zhane, Cassie and TJ, she had informed them of her past problem with prescription drugs. She did a storytelling session, and she described her euphoric state of mind during her usage. But she stopped because they were ruining her life. Instantly, the close knit family kept their watch over Kim. They knew she was better than being controlled by pills.
Letting go of the thought, Ashley spoke up. "Are you thinking about Leilani?" She wondered if that's what had been bothering Kim.
"No." Kim answered. "I don't know, today when Tommy came home from his dorm, he had all of his stuff. Well, most of it. I think his roommate knows about my family- my real family." She remembered the way Tommy came home. He insisted Kim make their joints, so he could smoke his stress away. While caught up in their reverie, he summarized the fight between him and Conner. Just knowing Conner made the connection, Kim was scared out of her mind. She wanted to be the one to talk to her family, and she hoped, and for the first time in her life, prayed Tommy's roommate wouldn't say anything to Trent.
The confession made the women recline back in their chairs with dread. The topic of Kim's family was taboo in their world. Definitely something that was hardly discussed. Now, the issue dropped right onto their laps.
The stripper, who was also known as Geo, summed up the incident of the earlier morning. Conner's mouth running rampant with absurd, yet somewhat plausible, accusations, Tommy carrying his items into her home, and the talk about something else.
"I think it's a great idea." Cassie referenced the something else. "You guys are practically at that point."
Ashley nodded. "I agree, and it's definitely about time." She winked at her co-worker.
"Whatever." Kim rolled her eyes. "I mean it's definitely up in the air, but both of you are right."
"What's going to happen with you and Leilani?" Karone nosily asked. Ray had fallen asleep, and she was thankful. Now, that Karone wasn't breastfeeding Ray, she could drink and smoke with some boundaries in tact.
"Let's put it this way, if she doesn't watch her back, she'll get stabbed." Kim left it at that. She got up.
The rest of the women followed.
"No offense Cassie, but I really need a cigarette." Ashley commented with a smirk. She kind of loved rubbing in the fact that Cassie was deficient in that area.
"Fuck you." Cassie glared with heat. "When you are in my position one day, I cannot wait until I can get on your case."
As the women walked inside, the smiling mother went straight to the nursery room. Her husband quickly followed them. The petite brunette found her boyfriend lying down on the couch. The gentle schoolgirl watched her boyfriend relaxing on the ottoman and playing video games. And finally, the faithful girlfriend of the man, who began the club all those years ago, strolled up to her boyfriend. They head to the front of the house to enjoy their cigarettes.
Kim began to straddle her boyfriend. Tommy's chocolate brown pools looked up at her with joy. She bent down to have her heart beating against his. With her being so close, her tongue was able to slink around his ear. She licked on the perimeter with intent. She craved his full attention.
Tommy's nails dug into Kim's back, while he felt her slick tongue love his ear. He softly groaned in her hair.
"Yes." She sexily said. Her fingers found his hair, and she began to massage him.
Basking in her answer, he kissed her neck because it signaled he understood. Tommy smiled and let her continue with her care.
Xxxxx
Wednesday
KO-35 Girls
Tommy and Andros had been working all day to make sure the club was up to par for their Christmas themed night. Christmas was a week away, but Tommy and Kim were leaving for Angel Grove on Friday. They were planning on spending another week in Angel Grove for Christmas.
While the boss and the main dancer of the club were leaving, the club would still be open. However, they will be closed for three additional days after the holiday. The dancers will get their own vacation time and a much needed break from shaking their asses for money.
Geo, Asian Persuasian, and Crimson smiled at the decorations lined throughout their work. The three women headed to their dressing rooms. As Geo got ready in her private one, the other two women walked into the communal dressing room. They placed their things down, and each began to get ready.
Since tonight's theme was 'XXX-Mas', each stripper was suggested to wear their own variation of a sexy Christmas outfit.
Asian Persuasian was still not showing. Something she was thankful for. She was dressed in a 'Santa Halter dress.' The dress was undeniably based on Kris Kringle's outfit. The black, halter straps tied around her neck and the bodice of the dress hugged snugly around her chest and stomach. The flared skirt was rimmed with white, faux fur on the bottom and she had on black stiletto boots that reached below her knee. Of course it was lined with fur.
Crimson was wearing a 'Christmas Corset'. Her corset style dress was lined with faux, white fur at the top and bottom of the intricate dress. The top of it brought in her stomach, giving her a defined hourglass shape. She had on black stiletto heels, and she topped it off with a Santa cap.
Leilani walked in, and she took out her outfit.
The other strippers found her outfit fitting. Leilani's dress was a long sleeved, hooded, mini dress. The belt cinched in her waist, and black fur coated the brim of the outfit. She wore her boots with the furry, black, leg warmers.
Sitting to the side, Bella, the voluptuous Italian had to giggle to herself. She tilted her body towards Asian Persuasian, Crimson, and Chastity. "Just be thankful she didn't come dressed in a Victoria's Secret Angel's suit or something." She whispered. "We would know that cunt is a straight, walking contradiction."
"Or she was so dumb as to come in a Charlie's Angel's outfit." Chastity mumbled with maliciousness. "I swear an avacado's pit has more brain mass than she does."
The women laughed.
"Come on, she's pretty." The dirty blonde evaluated with intent. "Pretty fucking stupid for thinking Mr. Oliver likes her." Crimson sneered amongst her clique. She sighend. "I knew there was something off about her."
Bella, Chastity, Asian Persuasian, and Crimson were pretty close, as far as dancers go. Geo was also another dancer close to them, but because she had her own dressing room, so they hardly got to have little side conversations like these.
Asian Persuasian smiled. "Guys, come on, she's not that bad. She's just a cheap imitation of an Asian prostitute." She reasoned with wickedness. She gazed at Leilani. "I really don't fucking like her."
Leilani wasn't stupid, well not that stupidk, and she knew there were conversations about her. She made one friend, and that was Mikayla. They found common ground in their Latin heritages, Leilani being half Puerto Rican and Mikayla being full Cuban. However, Mikayla was the smart one of the two. She externalized her feelings by being sympathetic with Leilani, but internalized feelings by sensing the fakeness radiating from her 'friend'.
"Why am I always the topic of exchanges between those females over there?" Leilani discreetly pointed to Asian Persuasian, Crimson, Chastity, and Bella. "I mean, I haven't done anything to them. They need to stop running my name in their mouths."
Mikayla, the curvy, brown haired woman, tousled her curled hair around. She took a quick look at where Leilani pointed at, and then she picked up her nude lip pencil. "Girl, don't think about it too much." She began to lightly drag her pencil around her lips. She gently blotted her lips with a napkin. "Just do what you do."
"What's Geo about?" Leilani continued to fix her makeup. She began to use a thin, light blue sheet to remove her shine. "I mean, why does she get her own dressing room, and no one else does?"
Not wanting to speak of the relationship between Mr. Oliver and Geo, Mikayla explained the politics of the club. "We are a high end club. Our job is to cater to the need of business men, doctors, sometimes we have pro sports players entering this club, and we need to dazzle them with our 'wits'. All of us do that, but Geo is able to go the extra mile." She explained.
Listening attentively, the last sentence screamed 'slut' to the trialed dancer. "I haven't been ordered to dance in the 'champagne rooms', yet. Does that mean that she whores around in there?" She couldn't believe the admission.
That's not what Mikayla meant, but she let Leilani know that. For several reasons, but these two stood out the most. Reason number one, if Leilani was to open her mouth about the accusation of Geo fucking in the private rooms, then Leilani would look like the fabricator. Second, if Leilani pointed the fingers at Mikayla, then she would admit she never said anything like that. After all, the trialed dancer had interpreted it.
"Geo flaunts what she has, and that makes her money. All of us girls can bring in $600 or so, but she can bring in $1200 a night." The Cubana vixen updated. "Because of her profitability, Geo has her own dressing room." Fixing her outfit, Mikayla headed out to the stage.
Pondering about the confession, Leilani knew her main competition was Geo. She was very much ready to upstage the woman and kick her ass out of here.
Meanwhile, Lavender, Lotus B., Allie Grace, Monet, and Geo were in the private rooms. Each was satisfying the high clientele. All of them minus Geo were studded in their own rendition of a sexy elf costume. The main dancer of the club was dressed in a four piece, lime green metallic set. She had on a bikini top, a fur, striped skirt, a hooded vest without the sleeves and pom-pom legwarmers that covered her white stiletto boots. The whole outfit was trimmed with white, faux fur.
The private rooms were arranged like this: there were five private rooms in total, however, if a man, on request, wished for two women at one time, then that was put together. Since two women were asked, Allie Grace and Lavender were doing a partnered show. In each of the rooms, there were plexiglass barriers, and a door, so a woman or two could grace the man with an intimate lap dance. On the man's side of the plexiglass, he had a comfy, velvet loveseat, a large coffee table to place their liquor on, and a tiny surveillance camera in the corner to monitor the session. For cautionary reasons, the video system was placed in each room. On the stripper's side of the private room, there was a mini stage, a stripper pole, and her own surveillance camera, just in case. These were fairly large rooms, but the club was large itself. The place encompassed 13,000 square feet.
A district attorney waited outside the entrance of the hall to the private rooms. He had requested Geo. She called him forth and walked in front of him. The district attorney admired her ass and the tribal tattoo that was tramp stamped onto her. Both walked into the room, and the stripper was ready to inform him of the rules.
Geo looked at the district attorney. He was a fairly attractive man, probably in his early 30s. Pretty tall, and could rival Ben Affleck, he was tall, brown hair, dark brown eyes, light olive skin complexion, and he had a sexy smile. His dark features made him mysterious thogh. Geo was thankful tonight she didn't get some old fart like she had been getting lately.
"Rule number one, I will stay on my side of the plexiglass, but if you tip $100, I will come to your side. Rule number two, you are only allowed to touch where I say it's okay. And Rule Three, if you don't obey by these rules, there are cameras, and you will be in trouble." Notified Geo, and she gave him her warmest smile.
He nodded and sat in his assigned chair. The man placed down the bottle of Moscato, the original one, inside of the container of ice. There was one champagne glass on the table along with some napkins. Deciding he needed to be comfortable, he poured himself some wine.
Geo got on her side, and she began to dance for him. Her hips moved to the music provocatively. She made eye contact with the man on the other side, and she turned her body around. Her ass swished around the plexiglass in a come-hither matter.
Turned on, the attorney grabs his wallet, and he grabbed three bills- all Benjamins. He tossed them on the coffee table, and as his stripper turned around, she saw them. She opened the door and closed it. Swaying to the beat of the erotic song, she pranced around. The top of her skirt was pulled, and the Velcro was detached. She shimmied off her skirt. Swinging her hips around and turning, her petite figure enticed the man even more. Her mini vest came off, and she was, now, in her lime green bikini top and matching tiny, lime green boyshorts. Walking up to the man, her ass found a spot on the man's lap. She swirled her hips around.
"Where can I touch you?" He hissed into her ear, while his hands braced the armrest.
Geo got up, and she towered over him. "My hips." He eagerly obliged. She kept moving her hips side to side at a fast pace, she began to sway them left to right, and she caressed his chest and dropped down low. As she came up, she grabbed his hands, and she placed them over his head. Continuing to feel him, Geo's fingertips slid down the sleeves of his dress shirt.
Making waves with her body, she began to take off her top. Her bare boobs were facing the man, and she went back to his lap. She grinded against him at a slow pace. Geo saw his hands were coming towards her breasts, but she denied him. She got up, and she pushed the table towards the plexiglass. Her boots and legwarmers came off, and the final thing to come off was her underwear.
Facing the attorney again, Geo's hands roamed around her naked body. The attorney's tent was plain as day. She understood this comes with the job. She decided to help him out, but not in the way you think. Geo climbed on top of his lap, and she continued her sensual lap dance for him. Without the penetration, her slinking upright and downright motions on his crotch made his release come forth. He groaned loudly in her ear. Smirking, she placed a chaste kiss on his cheek.
"Thank you." He whispered to her. He grabbed his wallet, and he handed her an extra $100. "That was amazing."
"You don't mine that you just, um, came in your pants?" She queried as she began dressing. She hated that sometimes her hormones would get the best of her. This man was fairly good looking, and she was grinding against him. That kind of turned her on. Geo wondered if she could go to Tommy's office and get off. Thinking about it, she was definitely going to get a 'lump of coal for Christmas'. With that, Tommy's office would be her next stop.
"No, my wife and I are hardly together anymore. I needed some release, and I didn't want to see a prostitute." He meekly explained.
Geo lightly giggled. "Seeing a stripper was the next best thing." He nodded. "Thank you for the money." Both of them walked out, and she headed to her boyfriend's office. She knocked on the door. "Come in." She heard. There, at his desk, was Tommy. He had on his eyeglasses, and he had a pen in his hand. She loved the business man he had become.
Tommy looked up, and he saw his girlfriend. He took in her holiday outfit, and he observed her in green. That was definitely one of his favorite colors. Fuck… She looks so hot. Knowing this was wrong on so many levels, Tommy got up. He locked the door to his office, and he picked up his girlfriend. Her legs locked behind his back, and their lips fused like magnets. She began to grind against his groin.
Having any type of relations in the office was strictly forbidden. Not even Andros or Ashley had had sex in their office. Yet, Tommy and Geo couldn't stop. Plus, Geo needed to get herself off. Their sex drives were always on a 160 MPH course anyways.
"Geo." He needed to remind himself their needs couldn't continue. "You still have to hit the stage a couple of more times, and what would it look…" His trail of thoughts went blank as her tongue began to drag along his pulse points. "Oh fuck, get off." He ordered her. Tommy quickly let his pants hang at his ankles, and he grabbed his throbbing dick out of his boxer hole. Geo bent over the desk table. He began to stroke, from root to tip, his dick. His pre-cum was already present.
Geo eagerly took off her miniskirt. Her matching boyshorts went down to her knees. "Give it to me, Daddy." She pleaded with innocence. The words turned him on. Going behind her, his tip slid from the beginning of her ass to her pussy. She let out a soft moan. Again, he positioned his tip at the beginning of her ass, and he brought it down… "Don't. You. Dare. Thomas. James. Oliver." She slowly articulated for him.
Damn, can't she take a joke? He kissed her shoulder, and his dick impaled her with purpose. He needed to make this quick as possible and make sure they both had their climaxes. "Fuckkkk!" He breathed out as he continued to enter her.
Geo's body moved up and down against his dick. "Shit fuck…" She loudly moaned.
"This is… against… the… rules." He reminded her forcefully, while he grabbed on to her hips.
"Rules… are… meant-to… be broken." She hissed at the feeling he was giving her. She rocked against him, and her moans and his grunts filled the room. "Harder." She demanded through gritted teeth. They needed to hurry this up, or Andros would catch on.
Tommy's right arm wrapped around her stomach, and he made Geo stand upright. "Not so fast." Her boss huskily whispered into her ear. He forced her off of him and took off her boyshorts and legwarmers completely. She was still wearing her vest, bikini top, and heels. He found that so sexy. He shuffled her, so her back could be aligned with the door of his office. He took her like that.
"Oh God!" She screamed as his dick was thrusted into her. Her back kept sliding up and down against his door. Her legs found their place around his back. Tommy roughly kissed her, so he could shut her up. He maximized his pace. Her nails were dragging themselves along his back. She broke the kiss, and she began to kiss his neck. His rough thrusts were rattling her body.
"Fuck, you feel so fucking good." He repeated as all the other times he had sex with her so roughly. However, this was different. Fucking at work, they had never done this before. Subtracting the door from the equation, Kim's tiny body bounced against him, freely. His climax was coming.
She bit her lip looking at him with the love. She loved this man, so, so much, and he knew how to please her. Her pussy was contracting on his erected member. The eagerness he was giving her was evident he felt the rush. "Shit… fuck me… T-T-Tommy!" Her body gave him the biggest spasms.
Hearing her release, he couldn't help but give her his own. "Geo! Fuck…" He released her stage name, knowing that's how he treated her. The relationship in the club was employer to employee. He left himself in there, and he did his best to bring keep them together, so he could sit down. They began to kiss, and her tongue continuously wrapped around his. She straddled his lap, and she began to grind against him. "Beautiful… come on." He muttered in her ear. Knowing how sensitive he was, he couldn't let her continue.
She looked at him. "Usually, you call me by my stage name." She said. "In the club, I'm hardly known as that."
"You know we keep it business here, right?" She nodded as her response. "I love you."
"I love you too." She declared. They kissed, once more.
In the middle of their relvery, there was a knock on the door. Startled, Geo and Tommy looked at each other. Fuck, Andros would kick their ass if they found out what they had just done. Geo scrambled to get her clothes back on, and she needed to find a mirror.
Tommy placed his clothes back on as well. Well fuck, can't I get quality time with my girl? He quickly dressed and tried to smooth everything out. He looked at his girl, and she looked at him. They smiled at each other. Both kissed, and then they each gave each other the once over to make sure everything looked right.
Another feverish knock echoed in the room, and the door rattled. The locked door prevented anyone from entering the room.
The boss unlocked the door, and he opened it. The person surprised him, and it wasn't Andros. "Yes, can I help you with something?" He inquired nicely.
Leilani walked in. "Yes, I was just wondering…" She finally noticed the third occupant in the room. "Geo, is it?"
"Yes." Geo mildly snapped at the woman. She wondered what the fuck this woman needed to see Tommy for. Ignoring that thought, she nodded at Tommy and walked out. She returned to business as usual.
Seeing Geo in the boss' room made something blatantly clear to Leilani. Geo slept with the bosses to get preferential treatment. She shook her head and frowned upon it. No wonder no one else was getting ahead, you needed to sell your soul to the devil, in order to do that.
Tommy looked at Leilani. "Leilani, is there something wrong?" He noted she was off in her own little world.
"Boss, I was wondering, do you know if I'm fully hired, or do I have to wait?" She seriously asked. "I mean, I don't mind waiting, but it's almost been the full week." She bit her bottom lip, kind of nervous as to what he would say to her.
"Let's call, Andros, and we'll see what he says." He offered that as a solution. He went to his desk and sat down. He picked up the phone nonchalantly and placed the call. Tommy informed his boss of the situation, and Andros was set to be on his way. "He'll be here." He hung up.
Leilani sat down on a free chair. "Boss." As she had affectionately endeared him, but she wasn't the only one, Tommy looked at her. "What are the fraternization rules again?"
"No fraternization during work." Tommy answered without thinking about the purpose of the question.
"Thank you." She felt satisfaction from the answer. In her mind, Geo was caught for what she did.
Andros walked into the office. "What the fuck is that smell?" He sniffed the air dominating the office. Then, he looked between Leilani and Tommy. Not sure what to think about them being in the office together, alone, and the smell he was encountering. Absolutely, something like that would never happen. Tommy cheating on his sister, but then again, his partner wasn't exactly the person he used to be.
"Andros." Tommy tried to get him off the topic. "Leilani is wondering if she is hired or should she wait until Saturday to know." He extended his hand towards her, and then he brought it back, while he explained the reason for him being present in his office.
"Uh, she will wait until Saturday. Tommy and I will discuss it further." Andros expressed. Leilani nodded and smiled at the two.
"Can I say something?" Leilani raised her hand as if she was in high school. Her temp bosses nodded. "I don't think Geo's representing this place well." She had a plan to get her rival out of here. She was determined in becoming head dancer.
Intrigued by her bold statement, Andros and Tommy leaned in. They wanted to hear more about this.
"What do you mean?" Andros asked. He leaned on Tommy's chair for stability. He was shocked by Leilani.
"I know this place, for a strip club, is pretty classy. I believe the reason Geo is bringing in the big bucks is because of her 'wits', meaning her sexual favors." She whispered the last part for them. She saw their thinking expression. "How else could she bringing in all that money in a short amount of time?"
Tommy and Andros whispered between themselves.
"We will conduct an investigation." Tommy informed. What the hell is going on in this place? Is that really happening, or is bullshit infesting this place like vermin? "So, for right now, just continue with work. The night is still young." She nodded. "And Leilani, tonight you will work the private rooms."
The half Filipina and Puerto Rican smiled in a childlike way. "Thanks, see you guys later."
"Leilani." Andros called. Leilani turned around with a smile, thinking they were going to hire her right away because she told them the 'truth'. "Close the door."
Defeated, she did as she was told.
"Come on, we need to review the tapes." Tommy muttered as he stood up. "There's something going on."
Andros nodded. He had a similar feeling, but it wasn't between the dancers. It was between Leilani and his partner.
By word of mouth, there was talk of a meeting after the club closed. Anyone late, would be fired on the spot. In the dressing room, there were tons of rumors about what it was about. Crimson and Asian Persuasian chose to stay quiet on the matter.
After taking a shower to remove the traces the pleasure she received from her love, Geo walked into the community dressing room. The women in there, got quiet, and even the air conditioner that seemed to rattle and shake, and caused the most noise in there quieted down. The head dancer took a stroll. She noted Jasmine, Alize, and Mikayla were gone. Most probably in the private rooms. Most probably Leilani was on stage. Chastity, Bella, and Lavender were on the mini, circular stages in the club.
Lotus B., Monet, Allie Grace, Raven, and Dylan- she was sick on the day that Leilani had first arrived, were talking about the meeting. They were annoyed with it. Some of them were mothers, and were itching to be at home.
"I swear I need to punch a bitch." Dylan, an African American and Caucasian mixed woman with red hair and brown eyes, vowed. "I mean, why are we having a meeting?"
"Something must've happened." Allie Grace commented sincerely.
Lotus B. spoke up. "Well, shit wouldn't have hit the fan until little Miss. Leilani entered the damn picture." She began to drink her Red Bull. "I'm telling you that female is trouble."
"She could've found out about Geo and the Boss being together." Raven mused. She made eye contact with Geo. "It would make sense. She's starting shit."
"If that's the case, start getting my bail money together." Geo devilishly remarked. Her eyes turned dark. The women grew small at the look. "She won't be able to walk again."
"Sweetie, calm down." Monet soothed. She smiled. "Don't worry, we got your back. The only one who's been nice to her is Mikayla. Mikayla don't even like the bitch doe." She revealed.
Crimson got confused. "Wait, if Mikayla don't even like the bitch, then why is she even being nice to her?"
Geo smirked. "Damn, had no clue Mikayla had it in her." She giggled in satisfaction.
"Oh, I get it." It finally dawned on Asian Persuasian. She smiled about it. She helped to explain it to Crimson.
The women went on with the rest of their performances. All of them were eager for the meeting now.
Two hours later. . .
In the primary area of the club, Tommy and Andros sat on the stage. They overlooked the tables. The dancers, cooks, bouncers, bartender, and bathroom attendants showed up. All of their workers looked fairly nervous or annoyed to be here after hours, with reason. The meeting was last minute, and no one was sure about why one was even called.
"I know you guys want to get out of here, and we will get you out of here as soon as possible." Andros tentatively began. "It's come to Mr. Oliver and I's attention that there are some dirty, underhand tactics being used to get ahead."
The workers looked at each other. Internally, Leilani smirked. She chewed her gum and began blowing bubbles inside her mouth. The pop , pop, pop sounds were aggravating the dancers.
"Now, I know we called everyone for this meeting, but the cooks, bouncers, Hayley Z. and bathroom attendants can go." Tommy's hand ushered them to the door. "Thank you for the work you put in tonight, and we will see you tomorrow night."
The ten people began to walk out, but Hayley Z. stopped. "Not trying to be rude, but why did we have to come and stay if this was for the dancers."
"Because we want to see who's paying attention, and we would like to know who really wants to keep their job." Andros answered the question. Recognition readily leapt onto Hayley's face. The answer made sense.
As those workers left, Tommy and Andros got down to business.
"Now, in the private rooms, we all know the rules. Do we not?" Tommy asked. All of the girls nodded. "Okay, with that being said, ladies, you are not there to have sex with the guys or give them oral sex or take money as form of payment for outside the club dating. NO, your priority is to entice them by erotically dancing for them. Do we not agree?" The ladies agreed. "Good, golden." He smiled for them.
"We've reviewed the tapes, every single one of you girls have followed the rules to a tee." Andros elaborated further. He made eye contact with his girlfriend and two 'sisters'. He gave them a look, and they slightly nodded. "There's been no corruption at all, and you girls don't sell yourselves like women on the street." He signaled outside the door. The women nodded once more. "Every buck you've earned is because of your 'wits', but not by sexual favors."
"Where is this going?" Bella asked obliviously. "None of us are in trouble?"
"As strippers, you guys have a set of rules. None of you have gotten into fights with one another, but we would like to prevent them at all costs." Andros clarified. He looked directly at Leilani. "Now, when you had brought it to our attention of Geo's-" He saw Geo's body tense at the mention of her name and her head whisked toward the woman who snitched her name. "actions, that had the effects of causing problems." We've reviewed the tape. "There's been no issue of her doing anything sexually related."
Leilani felt like the limelight was shining down on her, but it was in a bad way. "Well, I thought that's what Mikayla meant."
"Excuse me?" Mikayla was quick to interject. "I didn't tell you shit." She angrily pointed at her. Nowhere did she say that Geo did favors for money.
"Didn't tell me shit?" Leilani incredulously queried. She shook her head. "You were the one that said 'Geo's able to go the extra mile' or some shit like that."
"There's about to be a girl fight." Alize muttered with her girls. All of them snickered.
Geo stood up. "Keep my name out of your motherfucking mouth." She motioned at Leilani. "End of fucking story. I don't do shit like that. Don't ever think I'd sell my body because if I did then I wouldn't be a stripper. I would take my ass to the streets." She stood up for herself. Ready to dive at the girl and start making her unrecognizable to other people. Crimson and Asian Persuasian held her back.
Tommy and Andros looked among themselves.
"Ladies." Tommy stood up to diffuse the situation. "We know the truth, and the claims about Geo are false." Thank goodness, even though I was ready to pounce on the guy she did the private show for. "This should serve as a lesson to find out the truth first before opening up one's mouth. Are we clear?" They nodded.
"Y'all don't care that she's sleeping with the bosses to get everything else?" The temporary stripper asked. The room got quiet. You could hear a pin drop.
"Shit…" Lavender commented. "Bitch is really set on starting some shit." All the women nodded.
"Rules are meant to be broken." She mumbled to herself. Cassie hoisted herself up from her seat. She was really over this hoe. As soon as Cassie came face to face with Leilani, her fist became really associated with Leilani's face.
The walloping sound was heard in the room.
Immediately, Andros, Tommy, Crimson and Geo went to Cassie's side. They tried to persuade her that Leilani's not worth it, and to think about her baby. Geo called TJ to get Cassie. After a few minutes, TJ ran inside the club. He grabbed Cassie, and he gave his 'family' the nod about seeing them later.
"Alright, enough of this. I'm sure everyone is ready to go home." Andros needed to break up everything. He stood by his girlfriend of more than six years and his little 'sister'.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind staying if that continues." Referenced Monet about the fighting, with an evil smirk.
"That won't be happening." He was quick to quip. "Have a nice night." Tommy dismissed all the women. The dancers, but Leilani quickly exited the club. He went to look at Leilani's face. Her eye was beginning to puff up, and it was very obvious she couldn't drive home. Shit, now what? "Leilani, who can pick you up right now?"
After a minute, Leilani spoke up. "All of my family is asleep. I'm not sure if anyone can come get me." She held onto her eye like a lifeline.
Andros and Tommy had a side meeting. If either one of them took her home, they would get their ass kicked by their girlfriends. However, if none of them took her home, they could possibly get in trouble.
Sighing, Tommy took Geo aside. "I gotta take her home."
"What?" She hissed at him with annoyance. She looked between Crimson, Leilani, and her boss. "Why can't fucking Andros do it? Better yet, why can't she fucking drive like that." She pointed to big mess that Leilani had become.
"What can I do?" Tommy hissed back. "Leave her here and let her figure out her way home?" He saw the look in his girlfriend's eye. Fuck my damn life! "Kimberly Ann Hart-Mercer." She slightly flinched at her whole name. Once again, she knew how serious he was. "I will drop her off, and I will be right back. If you need to, I will give you the keys to my car, and you can follow us."
Shocked by the offer, she declined. She trusted him, and she wanted to stay the fuck away from the slut. "Fine." She exasperatedly gave in. "If you aren't home within an hour, I will pull a Lorena Bobbitt." She slapped his chest.
Smiling down at her, he grabbed the hood of her vest and brought her in for a rough, yet passionate kiss. She moaned against his lips. He bent down. "Tonight, we're making love." He promised her. She nodded with a smile and her eyes contained that fire he loved to see. "Alright, Andros, you're taking Geo home. Crimson take my truck and follow me. I'll take you back afterward."
Crimson shook her head as well as Geo and Andros. They wanted Tommy to drop her off and leave her car here. If she got a ticket or her car got towed, that's her fault. After a few minutes, everyone left. Getting the keys from DJ, he helped her into her car, and he got into her White Chevy Impala. He started the car, and he drove off.
DJ, now that he was outside the club he would call her that, lived on the other side of town. That was about a 20 minute drive.
Breaking the silence, Tommy needed to know something. "DJ, what made you think that Geo did sexual things?"
"Everything just sounded right." DJ replied. "I know I was out of line, but Geo gets everything."
"She worked for it all, that's why." He explained the situation for her. After ten more minutes, they arrived at her house, and he parked the car. "Just do what you do. Don't think about how Geo got this or that."
Breaking the concentration of her passenger window, she turned to her temporary boss. "Really?" He nodded. She grabbed his necktie, and she brought him in for a passionate kiss. Whimpering in his mouth for more, her hands slinked to his pants.
Tommy broke the kiss. "DJ, get out of the fucking car!" He ordered.
"What?" She was shocked by his request. "Didn't you feel the spark? I mean, it's obvious since we've met you've liked me." She locked her hands with his. "I know I like you."
"No." He said, while he too his hand back. Oh my God, that's another sin. Kim's going to fucking kill me. "I have someone I need to go home to, and I can't believe I just did that."
"Did what?" She ignored the fact he had someone to go home to. "Kissing is nothing. If I got down, and I gave you a bj, then that's something." She reasoned. "Come on, I know you want me." She leaned into his personal space, and she grabbed her his hand. Grabbing his finger, she began to lick around as if she was giving the blow job.
Once again, he took his hand and placed it underneath his thigh. He made sure she wouldn't grab it again. "I don't. Now leave, so I can go home." He continued to ignore her advances.
She scoffed, and she quickly exited her car. The tires of her Impala screeched loudly, and Tommy sped back to his car. While driving, Tommy knew he needed to cover up DJ's trails. He was going to smoke cigarettes and put on his Armani: Code cologne. He'd be damned if some deranged bitch fucked up his shit with Kim.
Xxxxx
The Next Night
KO-35 Girls
For obvious reasons, Leilani was absent. Her car was picked up by a family member. Good because that was going to be the least of the worries tonight for everyone at the club.
Tommy kept the kiss between him and Leilani to himself. He didn't want to worry his girlfriend or put their relationship in jeopardy. After he got back to her condo, he engaged in the most sensual, loving sex he had ever had with her. He came so hard inside of her pussy, and that showed him how addicted he was. That established how much he needed and wanted her in his life.
Andros came into Tommy's office. He had the biggest grin on his face.
"Bro, you won't believe it." Andros exclaimed.
Tommy reclined back in his seat. "What?" Where the fuck do you get your energy from? He needed some of that right now because he felt so fucking tired after everything.
"Round up the best five women, we have had the private rooms already rented out. Not to mention we need to have the Champagne Room cleaned." Andros smiled from left to right.
"Champagne room?" Tommy asked in disbelief. Andros nodded. "I had no clue we had a Champagne room."
"We do. Anyways… I'll send the bathroom attendants to clean the room. Now, the five girls, who should we send?" Andros sat on the edge of Tommy's desk.
"Crimson, Asian Persuasian, Lotus B., Bella and Geo." Tommy replied. He knew those women were the top money makers. "I'll inform Geo to round up the girls and send them straight to the private room."
"Perfect." His partner left to make sure the Champagne room was cleaned, and he knew his girlfriend and 'sisters' would be safe.
The Boss, as he was termed by some women and men, had picked up his phone. He rung up his girlfriend's phone.
"Hello?" She answered.
He smiled. "Baby, you, Bella, Lotus B., Crimson, and Asian Persuasian, need to head to the private rooms. They're already rented out."
She smiled. "Do you miss me?" She wondered. After the sex they had last night, she was ready to do it again... on his desk.
"Of course, I do." He answered with honesty.
"Good, after the private room, I'm going to your office." She seductively mentioned.
He cleared his throat. "Don't… after last night, we can't. I mean for goodness sake, Andros thought I had sex with that other girl." He couldn't believe that. Besides, I only kissed her. The guilt racked his body.
She pouted. "I don't know if I can wait until after work. Last night, I had never came so many times." She smiled at her guilty pleasure. "I love when you cum in me."
His penis was beginning to get strained in his pants. "We'll see. Now head over there right now." He demanded as her boss. "You five might be heading to the Champagne Room after your solo performances."
Geo thought about it. "Whoa, this must be some guys with deep pockets. The Champagne Room costs $1,000 to rent out." She mused and smiled again. "I'll see you later, Boss." She hung up the phone.
The Boss looked down at his pants. A tent was formed. "Fuck." Everytime he spoke with his girlfriend, he always got turned on by her. He needed to relieve himself.
After the women were rounded up, each went into a room. In her room, Geo waited patiently, and once she heard the door slam, she began dancing. Geo bent down, and she shook her ass for her spectator. She circularly moved her ass in a sensual movement. Standing upright, Geo started to rotate her hips as she descended back down.
The spectator was getting aroused by her suggestive movements.
Opening up her legs, she bounced up and down in tight movements, but her ass definitely clapped. Wearing stilletto heels, she jumped up gracefully, and as she turned around she was definitely mortified.
"What the fuck!" The guy said.
Geo looked. "OH MY GOD!" She shrieked in shock, fear, and worry. She used her arms, in a futile attempt, to cover her barely clad body.
"Kimberly, what the hell are you doing?" He demanded with ferocity.
She gulped. "Trent?" The woman, whose legal name was Kimberly Ann Hart-Mercer, looked at her little half-brother. How the hell was she going to get out of this? She groaned at the thought.
Preview for Next Chapter: Aftermath of the brother/sister reunion, Christmas Vacation, and a shopping spree.