by Summer Rose
I never questioned it because it was none of my business.
“What’s up with you and Passion?” Cookie asked.
“What do you mean? She’s just my friend that’s all.”
“I told you that no one in here is your friend!” she snapped. “Don’t trust any of these bitches!”
“Why are you so mad?”
“I’m not mad. I’m just trying to protect you in here as I promised!”
“I’m okay.” I assured her. “Passion has been nothing, but nice to me.”
“Whatever.” She stormed off and knocked her glass off the table.
I went to the dressing room where she was smoking a cigar.
“What’s up with you Cookie?”
“Nothing, I just don’t want to see you get hurt, that’s all.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t. Thank you for your concern, but I’m a big girl now.”
“I think I care a lot more about you than you do for me. You don’t give a damn about me, do you?”
“Cookie, I tried to explain to you the other night
that I don’t get down like that.”
“Cool, then I will back off. You want to make some extra money tonight?” she changed the subject.
“How can I do that?”
“I got a party lined up and I need another girl.” She said coldly.
“How much?”
“We will make $300 plus tips each for an hour and a half,” she assured.
“Really? Okay, I’m game.”
“Okay, let’s do our payout and go. The guys want us there in half an hour.”
I was excited, $300 plus tips for an hour and a half was right on time. I quickly got dressed, did my payout, and met Cookie in the parking lot.
“You didn’t tell anybody where we are going, did you? She asked.
“No, why?”
“These bitches don’t need to know our business! Besides if the manager knew that’s why we left, we could get into trouble.”
“Why, is it illegal?”
I was about to say, “Forget about it” my job was worth more than that.
“No, it’s just a harmless bachelor party. We’re not supposed to leave our shifts to do a party, that’s all.”
We made it to the Ritz Carlton in a half hour as instructed. Cookie introduced me to a couple of the guys.
“This is my girl, Luscious. Luscious, Will.”
I extended my hand. “Hi, it’s nice to meet you.”
“I’ve been waiting for this!” he whispered. “I’m glad to finally make this happen.”
“Make what happen?” I asked in a curious tone and looked at Cookie.
“Nothing, he’s just being silly! Let’s go get changed.”
She hurried off and I followed. Will was still watching as we walked away.
“What was he talking about, Cookie. He seemed to know me before we met.”
“No, he’s seen you at the club, that’s all. Let’s just have a couple of drinks and go make this money real quick.”
I started getting dressed and Cookie went to get us some drinks. I was uneasy about what Will said. I wondered what he meant by finally doing this.
Doing what?
I was about to go get Cookie when she walked in with our drinks.
“What took you so long?” I asked. I was starting to wonder about Cookie.
“I was talking to Will’s crazy ass. Here’s your drink. Let’s make a toast to our first party.”
“Okay, thanks for inviting me. I could really use this money.”
“I told you I will keep your pretty ass paid. Here’s your $300.” She handed me three crisp one hundred dollar bills.
We downed our drinks and finished getting dressed. I was feeling good from my drink, but still somewhat nervous. I had never done a party before and I was ready to get it over with.
“You want to hit this?” Cookie asked, extending a blunt.
I declined and waited for her to finish.
“It will loosen you up and you won’t feel nervous. She explained. “Trust me; I won’t let anything happen to you.”
“Okay, I’ll try it.” I took a BIG hit and started choking like crazy!
“Take your time! Are you okay? You have to hit it slow.”
After I finally stopped choking half to death, I responded. “I’m fine. That’s some powerful shit!”
“I know. I don’t mess around.” She bragged. “I only smoke the good stuff. You wanna hit this again?”
“No thanks, I think I’ve had enough.” I said as I pushed her hand away.
“Yeah, that was a good hit you did. I’ll get you another drink.”
“Thanks.”
She disappeared for about five minutes and returned with more drinks.
“How do you feel?” she asked with a concerned look on her face.
“I feel weird, really high. That must be some really good weed.”
“The bomb!”
She bragged as if that was a good thing. “Drink this and we will be ready to start, ok?”
“Ok.”
I finished half of my drink and went to start the party with Cookie. We started dancing for about ten guys. They were all sitting in a circle of chairs, and we were the center of attention.
At first, we danced topless, like in the club, and the guys started throwing dollar bills at us. Then Cookie came over to me and started rubbing on my body. The men started clapping, whistling, and throwing more money.
I didn’t say anything to Cookie, because it wasn’t so bad. Moreover, the girls at the club did the same thing. She kept rubbing on me, and then started kissing me on my neck. I felt like I was dreaming, I couldn’t seem to keep up with what was happening.
The next thing I knew, Cookie was whispering in my ear. “Just relax, baby.”
Then she got on her knees and started kissing my legs and massaging my thighs. That’s when she crossed the line. She took off my g-string before I even realized what she had done!
I bent over to grab my bottoms, but Cookie stopped me.
“No, don’t!” she demanded. “This is just for show. I told you I will take care of you.”
My head was spinning; I still didn’t know quite what was happening.
I just know she laid me down and said to me, “Let’s make this money, let me take care of you. Relax, baby, okay?”
I still felt as if I were in a dream that I couldn’t control.
Cookie was in control. I was like a puppet and she was the puppet master.
She caressed my naked body, kissing and sucking my breasts, licking my body like a Popsicle.
Then she really did the unthinkable, she opened my legs and started eating my pussy as no one ever
did before! She spread my lips open and licked inside, sucked my clit and massaged every part of pussy with her tongue. She was very thorough and gentle. She did things to me that I couldn’t repeat without cumin.
The men were going crazy and threw more and more money. They were throwing out fives, tens, and twenty-dollar bills.
When I came, they really lost their minds!
They started throwing out twenty, fifty, and one- hundred dollar bills. They were clapping and giving each other hi-fives and shaking hands as if they just completed a business transaction.
“That was the shit!” I heard one say. “Luscious and Cookie, I love yawl!”
“That was worth all my money!” another shouted.
“Damn, I’ve never seen any shit like that!”
“We have to do this again!”
I heard so many comments about what happened, but still I laid there frozen. Some of the guys were still walking by throwing money on me.
Cookie came up from my body. “I love you girl! Come on, let’s go get dressed.”
I didn’t say anything to Cookie. My head was still spinning and I couldn’t believe what just happened!
“Are you alright, Luscious?”
“No, I need to lie down; I’m not feeling
very well.”
“Okay sweetie, let’s get dressed and count this money and split it.”
I was still quiet, and not feeling like myself. Whoever that was. I sat patiently on the bed as I watched Cookie count and split up the money. There was a knock at the door.
It was Will. “Excuse me ladies?” I gathered the rest of your money and wanted to bring it to you before yawl left.”
“Thanks, baby, good looking out” Cookie said while holding out her hand.
“Oh, it was well worth it and more. That show was unbelievable! I learned something just from watching yawl.” He was still drooling.
“You’re welcome, baby” she winked. “Anytime.”
“We need to set this up again. Thanks Cookie, you said you would come through and you did!”
“Luscious, girl, I hope to see a lot of you.” He kissed my hand.
“There’s plenty more where that came from.” he gestured at the money as he left the room.
I was silent as I watched Cookie count the rest of the money that Will brought back.
“You okay, Luscious? Cookie asked again. “Yes, are you done?
“Um hum, girl it is $860 here. That’s $430 each! Plus the $300 we got when we first arrived, that comes to $730 each for two hours that we were here!”
“Are you ready to go?” I snapped.
Cookie looked at me strangely and said, “Yeah, I’m ready, let’s go.”
We said our good-byes and went to her car. I still didn’t say anything to her the entire drive to Bottoms to get my car. When we got there, I jumped out of her car and headed to mine. I didn’t say a word to her or even look her way.
I wanted to kick her ass, but maintained my composure.
“Luscious, are you mad at me?” This time I spoke, loud.
“You set this whole thing up, didn’t you?” I yelled.
She stammered as she tried to answer. “I-I…”
“Is that why Will was thanking you for coming through?”
“I was just trying to put some money in your pocket as I promised!” she claimed.
“Is that really it, Cookie? Or did you want more?”
I didn’t even let her answer. I walked away and didn’t look back. I felt Cookie had taken advantage of me. I didn’t feel right. Something was wrong! Terribly wrong!
I never would have behaved like that. Not willingly. I would not have let anybody watch me have sex, especially with a woman, and not in front of complete strangers!
I finally made it home after stopping a couple of times to throw up on the side of the road. I was definitely not well.
I had a sick sinking feeling in my stomach and my head was starting to pound. I took a long cool shower, because I was afraid that a hot one would make it worse. After my shower, I took an aspirin, got into bed, and passed out.
Lesson#2
Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.
Chapter 6
Watch Your Back
I didn’t talk to Cookie for a while after the bachelor party. She didn’t show up at work either. She did not call me and I didn’t call her.
I went to work as usual, but then decided to try-out at Panties. Passion was already there and she told me that she liked it and knew I would too.
She was right about Panties. It was a much nicer club than Bottoms by a long shot.
The girls seem much nicer and less ratty. They were much prettier and most had very nice bodies. It was a much bigger club with two levels and nicer tables and chairs.
There were neon signs advertising the various beers that they served and a restaurant on site. The crowd was better too, not as many truck driving drunks trying to put their dirty hands on our clean fresh bodies!
Panties was more for the corporate gentleman and blue-collar types that wanted a classier type stripper, someone they could possibly marry one day.
Yes, that happens; men fall in love with strippers all the time. Some even marry and take the girl out of the club and ’saves’ her. At least that’s what they tell themselves.
“I’m so glad you came!” Passion screamed and hugged me after my audition. We are going to have so much fun here!”
“Thanks for calling me. I was getting sick of Bottoms.”
“I wanted to get you away from that hell hole and Cookie’s crazy ass too!”
“I haven’t seen or talked to Cookie in a while.” I said dryly.
“Well, good riddance. Right?”
“Yeah, I guess so. What’s up with you two anyway? I finally asked. “There’s a lot of tension between you two.”
“Hell yeah! There’s a lot of tension between us!” Passion screeched. “That crazy bitch tried me a long time ago. I had to let her know that I would fuck her up if she ever tried that shit again!”
“Tried what?” I asked, knowing what she meant. “Did she try to come on to you?”
“Yeah, she tried to fuck me at a bachelor party with one of the other guys!”
“What?” I really wasn’t shocked.
“Yes, then when I got pissed off... I think the bitch put some shit in my drink! That’s the only way it could’ve happen! I haven’t fucked with that crazy bitch since!”
“Damn!” I walked away. “What’s wrong Luscious?”
I didn’t say anything; I just sat there with a blank look on my face.
“Oh shit! You did a party with her, didn’t you? She covered her mouth in disbelief.
“Yea, I wasn’t right after that party. I wondered why I acted as I did. I never would have let something like that happen.”
“Let something like what happen?” she frowned. “Nothing. Never mind.”
“Un-uh! What happened?” she insisted.
Embarrassed, I repeated myself, “Never mind.”
“Leave that crazy bitch alone, Luscious. She’s no good, I know from experience.”
I whispered in embarrassment. “Yeah, I was warned and didn’t listen.”
“Who warned you, Pretty?”
“Yes, how did you kn-, “ I started to ask.
“That’s who warned me. Pretty is cool. She’s supposed to come here to work too.”
“That’s cool. I like Pretty, too. What’s her real name?”
“It’s Shelly, I think, or something like that,” she laughed. “I can barely keep up with stage names let alone real ones.”
“Shelly, I like that.”
I must have had a look on my face to raise suspicion because she was burning a hole in mine.
We went out on the floor and had a couple of drinks together before we started work. We talked and realized we had more in common than just working at the club.
We decided that would take our friendship further and start hanging together.
We planned to do more together and try to work most of the same shifts.
After work, I counted my money, did my pay-out, and headed to my car. I had kicked ass in the club and was happy I’d come.
“Wait for me girl!” Passion ordered. “Are you trying to leave without saying bye?”
“No baby, I was going to wait for you outside.” I lied.
“Don’t ever walk out alone.You neve rknow about these fools around here.” She cautioned. “They’re bound to follow you home or something.”
“Okay, I’ll wait for you by the door.”
As promised, I waited and checked my phone for messages. Two minutes later Passion came around the corner.
“Hey girl, you ready?
“Yes. I’m starving, you wanna get a bite to eat, my treat?”
“Yeah, I could go for a bite. Do you want me to follow you?”
“No, I’ll drive and bring you back to get your car, ok?”
“That’s cool. I don’t feel like driving anyway,” she winked.
We walked to the parking lot to my car. I threw my smoky smelling bag in the trunk and hit the alarm button on my Maxima to let Passion in.
“Nice car.”
“Thanks, I love this max. Bl
ack on black, baby.” Just as I was about to get in my car, I heard a voice say, “Nina?”
I quickly turned around to the familiar voice. Cookie!
“What!” I snapped.
“Can I talk to you, please? It will only take a minute.”
“What do you want?” I growled.
“In private” She rolled her eyes at Passion.
I turned to Passion. “Passion, you want to just meet me at the restaurant? It won’t take long for her to say what she has to say.”
“Are you sure?” she asked, not looking at me but at Cookie.
“Yeah, I’m sure. I’ll be there shortly. Just grab a table and order me a cup of coffee, please.”
“Okay,” she said, returning the eye rolling at Cookie.
I turned back to Cookie. “Okay, now what the hell do you want to talk about and how did you know that I worked here?”
“I heard Pretty telling one of the girls that she was coming here to work and I heard that you had left too. I put two and two together and figured it out. Plus when I got here, I saw your car.”
“Wow, beauty and brains. Tell me what you want Cookie!” I demanded.
“Nina, I’m so sorry! I fucked up, I know but please don’t hate me,” she pleaded.
“Did you put something in my drink that night of the party?
“No, I wouldn’t do that. I swear!”
“Whatever! Weed doesn’t make you feel like I felt!” I yelled. “I was sick as hell all night!”
“Why didn’t you call me so I could come take care of you?” she asked.
I stepped up to her window. “Call you for what? You’re the one that caused it!”
“Nina, I love you. Why would I try to hurt you?”
“You love me? What the hell?” I asked, almost yelling.
I was about to hit that bitch, but decided she wasn’t worth going to jail for.
“How could you love me and do what you did!”
Cookie started to get out of her car, but I warned her not to.
“I admit I wanted to sleep with you and I did set up the party, but I would never put shit in your drink. I swear!”
“I don’t only mean the drink. Cookie you fucked me without my consent and in front of strangers! I am NOT GAY!”