Here is the final sneak peek for the release of my newest coming Friday December 24th.
Carter
I cannot believe they turned my loft into a strip club! They really went all out for the kid! And whoever they got to dance was bad as hell. Damn. Where the hell is Jayla? I looked around as I took a sip of my drink. This Hennessy had me feeling good and I was ready to slide up in something warm and gushy. This was literally the Best. Birthday. Ever. This is probably why Carla said don’t ask for nothing else until I turn 30.
Just as I was finishing the contents of my glass, Carla was handing me a chilled bottle of Hen. I didn’t even realize they had a bar up here too. I’ve been faded most of the night with all the shots I’ve taken, and they’ve kept a drink in my hand. I was still coherent but I’m definitely going to feel this tomorrow.
I spotted Toya and signaled for her to come to me. “What’s up Carter. What you need?” Toya was always cute to me, but I had enough respect to not run through Jayla’s friends.
“Have you seen Jayla? I can’t believe she’s
missing this.” Jayla and I had done shit like this together, just for the hell of it. Toya looked around before speaking again.
“I don’t see her, but I think I know where she is. Let me go get here.” She walked off. The music stopped and the chick that was on the pole walked off.
Beyonce’s “Dance for You” started playing and I felt a hand slide across the back of my neck. She got close to my ear with her warm breath and said, “Happy Birthday Amir.” That shit was so damned seductive that my breath got caught in my throat. Jayla grabbed the pole and walked around it. She knows how to pole dance? I questioned immediately as I admired her body dripped in gold lace. She looked damned good. I wish I knew where my phone was so I could capture this moment.
Jayla climbed up the pole and hooked one knee while extending her other leg up as she leaned back and spun down about halfway before taking the pole in her hands, extending her legs into a split. She turned herself upside down so that her head was towards the floor and started making her ass clap in the air. I was in a trance that I don’t think I wanted to come out of. I tried to peel my eyes away from her, but it was like her body was calling to me. I knew she was putting on a show cause she was pissed at Saul. That’s just the type of petty Jayla is. But I’d be damned if I didn’t want to play the rebound for tonight. Again, I’m faded, but I’m still coherent.
She continued doing different tricks on the pole, my favorite being the one where she dropped down into a split and her ass was moving like ripples in the water. That shit was sexy as fuck. The song transitioned to “Birthday Cake” by Rihanna and Chris Brown. All the women with the exception of TaCoya and Carla came over and started shaking their ass in my face. What the hell was I supposed to do with six asses at once? God, if I die tonight, I just want to say thank you for making this last night worth it!
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