Malik's Lamborghini drove into a familiar club, and immediately he stepped out Massy follows.
She was dressed in black lingerie that exposed more of her fleshy ass and her boobs with a black knee heels and a black knee leather jacket worn on it.
A man in his mid fifty rushes towards them.
"You are welcome, Mr Hampton." He said smiling sheepishly, and Malik nods in respond.
"Is she the one?" The man inquired eyeing Massy who clung unto the jacket she wore.
"Isn't it obvious?" Malik said irritated by his questions.
"Wow, she's fucking hot" the man said licking his lips "more money tonight" he mumbled with a grin.
"This way." The man said leading them to his office.
They walked passed some clubber on their way which make Massy cringed.
When they got to the man's office, it stated that the man is the manager of the club.
The man called a lady and instructed her to take Massy to where others are and the lady did as she was instructed.
"Pinky, it is all up to you now." The lady said to another lady with pink hair dressed in a red thong and red bra that covered only her nipples.
Pinky eyed her not uttering a word and all the other ladies in the room stared at her in disgust and jealousy.
"Follow me." Pinky said as she started chewing her gum mannerlessly.
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Massy's palms became sweaty as they drew closer to the stage, and she felt like running but for some reasons can't.
Her legs were obviously walking just so well and she could run but when she does, she knows she can never escape it.
"You've never stripped before?" Pinky inquired when she noticed how nervous she was.
"Yeah." She mumbled under breath earning a "oooh" from pinky.
"Here we are." Pinky announced when they got to the stage.
Massy gulped nervously as she gazed at what looked like a millions eyes staring at those on the stage.
The eyes were particularly fixed on the black girl who was shaking her big butts, some were slapping her ass with cash while some squeezed her displayed boobs.
She clenched her sweaty palms and stared at pinky who nods her head at her in encouragement.
She close her eyes and opened it before climbing onto the stage finally.
There was a loud scream as she climbed up on the tiny square stage, she removed her jacket immediately.
The courage just come upon her and she threw it at the already screaming crowd.
She then held the pole with her eyes close and started twerking and twisting her waist.
It was that she did whiich made the noise louder. To make things more worse, she slapped her butt and rolled around the pole, bend and shaking her ass seductively.
A guy slapped her ass with the cash in his hands and squeezed her boobs which make her feel very uncomfortable.
She wanted to stop at the exact same moment and give the guy a piece of her mind but she held herself.
Massy knew she had to stop her emotions from flying around so she halted as she she also recalled the reason she was there.
"Endure." She told herself taking a deep breath.
Anyone who saw her dancing like this would not be so surprised because she was a well known dancer when she was in high school.
When she was asked, she said that music was one of those things she preferred not to hear at all because she would dance.
It was like her body automatically moved to the beat of good music and that was why she did not bulge to dance there.
This was not because she had danced at many clubs already before that time since it was a different kind of situation she was in.
She danced because she loved to and she felt the need to, after all, Malik gave her no choice than to do it.
After a short while, she knew she had to change her moves and she was already getting more accustomed to the dance floor.
So she walked off the stage going to the crowd where she grab a man and started making out him.
They were doing so many things with each other already, lap dancing and also rocking him at the same time.
The man grunted as he enjoyed what she was doing to him, and did not want her to stop at all.
He held her closely to himself and Massy cringed as his bulge was hitting her pussy.
It was weird that he did not seem to notice how irritated she was since he grabbed her ass and pressed it onto his bulge harder this time moaning in pleasure.
As she was going after from him finally, he smacked her ass and another guy around did the same too.
It was obvious that he was already turned on from just looking at them and Massy did not seem to notice him at all.
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From the corner of the room, Malik sat with his gaze pinned on Massy as she stripped and rocked men around the room.
He suddenly feel annoyed with what he was watching and cursed "whore."
He hissed as she was lap dancing another guy, he did not know why he couldn't take his eyes off the mess he was seeing.
As much as he wanted to make her life miserable with this, he couldn't stand the way she was rocking and lap dancing with the men.
Unable to take all he was seeing anymore, he instructed one of his guys to dragg her away from the dance hall.
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The manager rush towards Malik as he walked away angrily to the parking lot with Massy behind him like an obedient sheep.
"Mr Hampton, we are sorry for the inconveniences, if you don't mind we can take her to the VIP floor."
The manager said trying to convince angry looking Malik, he was obviously happy with the client Malik brought that night.
He (the manager) doesn't want to lose the opportunity tonight, especially not after the sales they made at just one spot.
Ever since people had started clubbing in his club house and since he had ladies come around to strip, it was not been this way.
Yes! They had never made such a huge sale in just one day, the sale they made today is the total sales they make for three months.
"That's too late." Malik said coldly as he entered his car which was opened by one of his body guards.
"Is she coming tomorrow?" The manager inquired hopefully.
"No." He said icily as the side window whine down.
"What about the deal?" The manager said shaking, he had promised the howling men that she would be coming back the next day.
"It has been called off." He said and the car zoomed off.
"No! Mr Hampton, MrHam…"the manager called out to no avail. He was looking so frustrated already.
He just hoped they would be able to get someone like this Massy they had just found, a special kid she is indeed.
Malik on the other hand sighed as the car went off and without looking back, he hissed, saying "such a dick" and continued on his way back to the office.
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In the car, Massy glanced at Malik wondering the reason he was angry, had she done something wrong?
She decided not to say anything to him yet because she knew that whatever it is she would get to know, awaits her at home.
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At the Antonio Hampton's mansion, the Hampton's family were having a family dinner and everyone was seated except Malik Hampton who was absent.
There were silent as only the sound of the used cutleries could be heard.
"Shawn, I heard your baby mama or should I say ex is still unconscious." Shawn's step brother says more like a mockery but Shawn ignored him and focus on his food.
"Also, I heard your son is a gay, isn't it amazing, you divorced your husband cause you couldn't keep up with the marriage but as fate will have it, your son is a gay." He said with a naughty smirk which made Shawn roll his eyes at the nonsense he was spatting out.
"Is that true, Shawn? Your son is gay?" Mrs Stephenie Hampton inquired with her eyes pinned on her son.
Her son who on the other hand only focused on his meal like was forced to be there.
Which was infact the case, he never wanted to attend to come for the dinne but he was forced by his father who cornered him alongside his mom.
"How long will you keep waiting for that living corpse?" Antonio Hampton said after he clearing his throat.
"As long as I can and, point of correction she is not a living corpse, if you had accepted her as your daughter-in-law, she won't be lying lifeless in the hospital." He said coldly.
"And you think, you're better than me who left her for money."
"I think I'm done here." Shawn said pushing the chair he sat to the back and stood up.
"I will like to see your son." Antonio Hampton said, Shawn chuckles at his statement.
"If you still want to live don't wish for that." and with that he walked out while his father had his gaze pinned on him.