Take Money Mistress

by Rukyyah

  “I already don’t want for anything.”

  Alexandria tried to push past him because the conversation seemed weird. She didn’t know if he was a stalker or a nut case. She felt safe if he was, because the bouncer was near.

  “I’m serious. I’m sorry, my name is Sam. Why don’t you let me take you out?”

  “That is crazy. I’m a stripper. I’m sure the men you were with that walked in the door before you have already seen me half naked. Why do you want to date me?”

  “I just do. Maybe I see something in you besides you getting naked. Let me determine if I want to deal with you and your situation.”

  “Look, Sam. I’m already late for work.”

  As she walked past him, he pushed his business card into her hand and when he wasn’t in view, she looked at the card and blushed a little. She felt weird and didn’t know where he was coming from or if he could be trusted, but she sure enjoyed the things he said. She brushed the smile off of her face and chalked it up as just game he was running.

  As soon as Alexandria walked past George’s office, he stood up from his desk and called her name. “Lexxxie, bring your ass in her, girl.”

  Alexandria took a deep breath because she knew he would have a mouthful since it was her third time late that month. “Yes, George.” She walked into his office.

  “You know the drill. Your ass is late, so that’s a hundred dollar fine.”

  “I got you.”

  “Really? It seems you got something going on. Are you not feeling making this money anymore? Let me know now, ‘cause I got bitches lined up that want to dance.”

  “I love my job, George. I just had a few things to handle. It’s handled now, so I won’t be late any time soon.”

  “Good, but I gave Diamond your stage time since you can’t get your ass to work on time.”

  “George, you know the stage is where the most money is made. Why are you trying to play me?”

  “It wouldn’t be like this if you were here.”

  Alexandria rushed out of his office so fast that the papers on George’s desk fell to the floor. I can’t believe this nigga gave my spot to some rookie ass bitch, Alexandria thought. It was bad enough that if a bitch thought you were sleeping on lap dances or dancing on the stage they would steal your spot and get your money. Alexandria couldn’t wait until her business picked up a little more so she could stop working at Tasty Ladies. Her side job was enough money to be her main, but she spent money so fast, it was hard to save and let it stack. Every time she thought she had a nice stack saved up, she would go on a shopping spree, take Timmy Jr. on last minute trips, and every time she got lonely, which was often, she shopped.

  When Alexandria went into the dressing room, Mystical was on the pole while a lot of money was thrown at her. Diamond was ready to go on and she was a new bitch, so she had to get drunk before she got on the stage.

  Diamond was on her way out of the dressing room and stumbled a little because she was drunk. She giggled because she almost bumped into Alexandria.

  “I’m sorry.”

  “It’s all good.”

  “Lexxxie, I didn’t want your stage time. I hope you know I had nothing to do with this shit.”

  “I know. George be on that bullshit.”

  “How about I dance for the first twenty minutes and you can come out for the remaining ten?”

  “You don’t have to do that shit. I know you got a mouth to feed just like I do. But, thank you.”

  “I know we both do, but it’s some shady bitches in here, so let’s have each other’s back.”

  “Are you sure? I ain’t really the type of bitch you want to be cool with. I got a lot of fucked up shit going for me.” Alexandria smirked.

  “Me too. People always think since I’m so pretty and got a thick body, I don’t have shit going on. I’m as fucked up as you or even more.”

  “Bitch, you seem like you a goodie goodie.”

  “As do you.”

  “Far from that shit!”

  “Me too. So, are you gon’ dance because I definitely don’t mind doing the whole thirty by myself?”

  “Yes, and thank you so much.”

  “No doubt.”

  Diamond rushed off to wait for Mystical to get off the stage and after Alexandria got dressed, she watched Diamond dance from the back of the stage. She was very impressed with her skills.

  Once Diamond got off of the stage, George looked like what the fuck was going on. Then, Alexandria approached wearing her slutty princess outfit and blew the crowd’s mind.

  Sam was front and center, so she danced extra sexy for him and made sure to give him a lot of attention. Sam dropped nothing but hundred dollar bills on her and she was impressed. She made a mental note to look for him later and give him a lap dance. Even though he was sexy and definitely Alexandria’s type, she had to keep an eye on him. He seemed to have a lot of money to spend that night, so she would be sure to take all of it.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Kenny had a charity game, so Sofia invited Alexandria and Liz to join her. Kenny wanted Sofia and her friends to be away from everybody and still enjoy the game. So, the ladies enjoyed the game from an owners’ sky box. The owner only peeked in once to be sure they had enough food and drinks. After that, he went to another owner’s box.

  The ladies laughed and had a good time as they cheered on Kenny. The score was tied and everybody thought they would go into overtime until Kenny scored a three point with fifty seconds on the clock. The other team got the ball and made it down the count to the basket, but when he shot the ball, he missed.

  After the game, Kenny had to attend a press conference about the game since all of the ticket sales for the game went to charity, so the ladies went out to dinner without him. Alexandria and Sofia were teasing Liz because she was so big compared to the last time they saw her. She was all belly and her ass was a lot bigger. She ate a lot at the game and at the restaurant.

  Alexandria told her friends about Sam and how she often thought about him. She admitted that it could have been because she was single and wanted a man in her life, but on the other hand, her track record wasn’t good with men. She wondered if she should just trash his number.

  Sofia spoke first. “I do get worried about you being alone. You’re going to these parties by yourself. I wish you had a bodyguard or something. And, to be honest, I wonder what you are going to do with your life. You can’t strip forever.”

  “I know, but the money is so good.”

  “Bitch, what you need to do is save your money so that you can start your own business where you don’t have to get naked. I know it’s good having money, but you spend so much of it, it seems like you’ll never have the money you need to quit.”

  “I never thought about quitting anytime soon, and you are right, Liz. I have been blowing through my money. I feel like I have to spend just as much as Curtis spent on me to be happy. I know it’s dumb.”

  “I was the same way,” Liz admitted. “But now, Lloyd has been saving money just to see how life would be without hustling. He stacked a lot of dirty money and purchased a few foreclosed homes, fixed them up, and then sold them for way cheaper than their worth, but more than what he put into it. It really is good money doing it, so he no longer runs the streets.”

  “Wow, I’m impressed,” Sofia said.

  “Yeah, me too. That’s why you don’t see my ass in all name brand shit. I’m no stranger to making inexpensive shit look hot.”

  “I wish I could say the same. Maybe I do need a man that could take me back down to reality. I just love feeling like I can buy what I want like those famous mafuckas.” Alexandrian admitted.

  “That’s how I felt when Kenny would buy me whatever I wanted, but we both came from families that knew struggle, so we appreciate the money, but we know to put something aside. So, give Sam a try and if he seems like he could be the one, then cool. But, you are still young, you will meet the one.”

  “I know. I j
ust get so scared. I can’t imagine loving another man and he leaves me or dies like Curtis.” Alexandria had tears in her eyes.

  Sofia pulled her into a hug. “Trust me that will not happen. You may deal with a man that will break your heart, but you can’t let that stop you from finding love.”

  “That is so true. Fuck that shit! You can’t let a nigga control you. If he breaks your heart, break something of his and keep it moving.” Liz stated.

  The ladies all laughed at Liz’s crazy way of thinking, but there was always some truth in what she said.

  $$$$$$

  It was three weeks after Sam gave Alexandria his number. She stared at the card and played with the idea of calling. Dial the fucking number, she thought to herself. Moments later, her fingers danced across her cell phone as she dialed his number.

  “Sam Tate speaking,” he answered.

  “Um, hi. This is Alexandria from the club.” She wondered if he would remember her being that she waited so long to call him and she never gave him her real name.

  “Oh, wow. I thought you threw my card in the trash, but I’m glad that you didn’t.”

  “No, I didn’t. I would have called earlier, but I don’t meet men where I work so I wasn’t sure what to do.”

  “I’ll prove to you that you made the right choice.”

  “Really?”

  “Yes.” Sam had a sexy smile on his face.

  They talked and she wondered what she could possibly bring to the table because Sam was a Project Manager making six figures, and he was a government contractor making just as much. He kept his fulltime work and his contracting job because his contracts were never steady. Some would be as short as a month and some as long as six months. But, when he worked both jobs, he saved most of what he brought in from his contract jobs.

  Alexandria had a GED, and her only work experience was in fast food and stripping. She previously had a problem taking money that didn’t belong to her, so she knew Sam would wonder if he should even waste his time with her.

  Sam was in his mid-thirties. He spent most of his time studying in college, working a nine to five, and building his business. He had many of women that came into his life that didn’t stay long because they felt he didn’t give them enough attention. He was tired of being alone and knew his work could no longer satisfy him. All of his friends had wives and children. He hated being single, so he dated a lot of women with hopes of meeting his match. But, most women his age were already married and unhappy, divorced and carried way too much baggage, or just wanted a man to fuck her and go home.

  Sam knew that Alexandria was young and wasn’t given the chance to better herself. He wanted to do that for her.

  “So, is the offer for a date still on the table?”

  “Of course! How about tonight?”

  “What time is good for you?” Alexandria knew she had to get a manicure and pedicure before their date. And, maybe she could get a hair appointment since her dark brown roots were growing out.

  “It’s two now, so how about seven tonight?”

  “Yes, I can do seven.”

  That night, they went to a fancy seafood restaurant in Glen Burnie. They ate, drank, and enjoyed each other’s conversation. Alexandria was happy that she called Sam. She had no idea where that date would lead them, but she was eager to see where it would go.

  When Sam invited Alexandria back to his condo, she figured he would be on some getting pussy shit and almost didn’t go until he told her that fucking wasn’t on his mind. It was on his mind and his dick was hard most of the time they were together, but he wanted to show her that he wanted more than just sex. He really wanted to know her.

  Sam’s condo overlooked the city and had a beautiful view of Baltimore’s harbor. It was chilly outside, so Sam grabbed a blanket from his closet and they walked up a flight of stairs to the terrace.

  “Oh, this is beautiful!” Alexandria said as she walked over to the edge and took in the city lights and view of the water. “But, it’s cold.”

  “I got you.”

  Sam pulled her close to him and wrapped the blanket around them. He leaned down and kissed her full lips, and Alexandria’s body temperature rose. She felt wet between her legs and laughed to herself because she was upset with Sam, thinking that he took her back to his place just to fuck. She wouldn’t admit that at that moment, she wanted to fuck him. He was tall, had a golden yellow complexion, his mustache and goatee were nicely trimmed, and it was obvious that he had something other than black in him from his thick, wavy hair that he wore short.

  Alexandria turned her back toward Sam and pressed her ass against the hardness of his dick, and he let out a moan. The warmth of his body and his hard dick made her legs weak as her pussy ached for pleasure. They fought the urge and enjoyed Baltimore’s night life. At that moment, money was far from Alexandria’s mind and that rarely happened. She knew Sam was the right one to get her focused on making more out of her life. She just didn’t know what she wanted to do, so in the meantime she would continue to strip.

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Alexandria was doing a private party and after she stripped and got her money, a drunken man from the party followed her outside and grabbed her ass. When she turned around in fury, she punched him in his face.

  “You stupid hoe, what the fuck you do that for?”

  “Don’t put your hands on me!” she yelled.

  “Look, bitch. You shake your ass for money. If I want to touch it, I can!”

  He pulled Alexandria into his arms and tried to kiss her. He squeezed her titties together and tried to bite her nipple through her shirt.

  “Let me go, you son of a bitch!” she screamed as she feared he would rape her.

  He grabbed her ass once more and she used all of her might to knee him in his nuts. He let her go, bent over in pain, and yelled, “Oh shit! I’m gon’ get you, bitch!”

  Alexandria ran as fast as she could in heels and once in her Range Rover, tears poured down her cheeks. She sped off so fast that she left tire marks. She felt that money wasn’t worth the fear that was in her heart when that man grabbed her. After she got home and calmed herself down, she took the website down and told herself that she would never do another party. At least at the club there were bouncers all around so mafuckas wouldn’t stalk the dancers.

  Not too long after being harassed, Alexandria found herself getting closer to Sam. He even invited her to spend time with his friends and family for Thanksgiving, and she and Timmy Jr. did. They had Christmas at his condo and Timmy Jr. was happy to see his mother so happy. Alexandria was happy to have a man in her life that she could share holidays with, great conversation, and even fuck. Every time they slept together, they would wake up to each other. There was no creeping or sleeping with somebody else’s man. It was beautiful.

  Liz had a baby girl the day before Thanksgiving that her and Lloyd named Lacy. She was beautiful and looked just like Lloyd, but had Liz’s big pretty brown eyes.

  Sofia and Kenny’s love was still going strong and they were engaged to be married June of 2011 since the basketball season would have come and gone by then. And, it was enough time for Liz to lose her baby weight.

  Sam offered Alexandria an assistant job at his office, but she knew she would hardly make any money. He told her that since they were a couple he would provide her with money and handle the bills. She wouldn’t have to live at her apartment either, he was willing to give up his condo to get a single family house. Alexandria wasn’t ready for that because she wasn’t sure if Sam would be in her life forever or just in the meantime. She wanted to say that he would be there, but things like that were never promised. So, she continued to strip and finally learned to save money and learned that she didn’t need to blow through it just because it was there.

  $$$$$$

  It was New Year’s Day 2011 when Terrell received a letter from his wife and one from his homie, Stew. He read the letter from Stew first because he knew it would be business. Since
December, Terrell had been telling Stew that he wanted Alexandria found and dealt with, but Stew felt as if he was looking for a needle in a haystack. He really didn’t have a good description of her since he wasn’t at the party when Alexandria and Juicy danced. He had been at almost every strip club in Baltimore and there were so many dancers that looked just like what Terrell described that he gave up. Stew felt bad that he had to write him with bad news. He didn’t go into detail since the jail read all of their mail. He simply told him that the shorty he was looking for, he couldn’t locate her, but he wouldn’t give up since he was passionate at getting with her.

  Terrell threw the paper to the floor as his face covered with rage. He wanted Alexandria dead for her part in him sitting behind bars. He wouldn’t let shit pass even from behind bars. After calming himself down, he read the letter from his wife and smiled at the pictures that she sent. Terrell figured if he kept his shit straight while on lock, he could at least be released in seven years. But, he wasn’t ready to let Alexandria wait until then to be dealt with. He was ready for her to rest in peace with Juicy.

  Terrell worked out that day and pondered over his next actions to get at Alexandria. After lifting a hundred pounds a hundred times, it came to him. He would have Stew look for Juicy’s husband. He knew that he would know exactly who the other stripper was and he knew her husband would love to hear why his wife ended up dead.

  Once back in his cell, he put his thoughts on paper. He remembered where Juicy lived, so he knew the search for her husband would be a much easier search than the one for Alexandria. Stew received the letter three days later and was pleased when he located Juicy’s husband. After doing some research, he had his full name and address. It took him about two weeks to get back at Terrell. When Terrell got his letter, he smiled harder than he did when he received naked pictures from a bitch he used to fuck on the side.