MADE: Sex, Drugs and Murder, The Recipe for Success. ANT J.D. BANK$
Man, if I can get 3 more like her, that’s like 20 g’s a week, yep I’m definitely getting in to the sex industry. Hey did you hear me? Oh! What were you saying baby? I was saying, I worked off and on for about 6 years, I went to school and got my Business Degree but I came back to dancing because I missed that fucking money! You’re not upset are you? Nah I’m cool, actually, I was looking to get in to that business myself, I have been thinking about it a lot lately. Oh really and what do you plan on doing baby, dancing too? Don’t tell me you want to be a Chip and Dale’s dancer? Hell to the Nah girl, more like Security, DJ or Manager, something like that.
Are you sure Daddy, this business is not for everyone. 100% sure of it, why you ask? I can put in a word for you at my job and see if there’s anything open. But can you handle seeing me dancing and flirting with other guys, while I'm half-naked? Shit, I'm about my money, plus, you know who the fuck you going home with. Why you know it’s you Big Daddy. Cooper, party of two! Yes, that’s us, let’s go eat baby, dang I’m hungry. You better save room for desert Daddy, I got something for you. Oh yeah, what’s that? Hold your horses, there’s no need to rush, I can assure you, I’m not going anywhere Daddy. Just know that I got you, OK Daddy. Alright, say no more. Here you go guys. The waiter stops and shows them to their seats then pops a cold bottle of Moet and placed it beside the pitcher of OJ. He pulls two champagne flutes from his cart and proceeded to make two Mimosas’. Ooh, that looks great! She picks up a glass. Here, taste this Daddy! Yeah, it doesn’t taste too bad baby. See, I told you! Sabrina, I have a question. What is it? Since you are in the business and all, tell me what made you get in to it, why you came back and how much money can you make a night?
Well, I was bored working at my Fathers restaurant and wanted to try something different. Me and some of my girlfriends actually use to hang out at Dolls every weekend during football season, the wings were great and the drinks were cheap! Being there so much I made friends with several dancers and we all started to hang out. One thing led to another and I decided to participate in amateur night at the club, I will never forget that night. I was so nervous after I signed up, my legs were shaking like crazy, then my girlfriend was like; Sabrina you got to meet Jose' for this one! I was like, who? Jose' Girl! Tequila! Oh! Right! Bring him on baby! So after 4 rounds of Jose' and a few cold Corona’s, Daddy I was in full gear! The song I danced to was Tupac’s; It’s all about you! I don’t know or remember what happened on stage but I made $800 in tips that night; ones, fives, tens and some twenties was on stage. Needless to say, I was hooked after that one time. Wow, I bet you had fun that night baby; so how soon after that did you start working on a regular? Ha-ha. I started the following week; my first night was crazy, naked Bitches everywhere with a bunch of attitudes. The girls I met when I was a customer there, kind of showed me the ropes.
It’s unbelievable what goes on in those clubs. What do you mean? Well, some dancers do dates and others just dance. What do you mean; do dates? I mean they make appointments to go on paid dates with customers after the club. Oh! You mean they be selling that ass. Yep! Some girls get like $1000 off those tricks but the standard is $500 for a date, then you have the club tricks that come in the club and trick off all their money on hoes. It’s really an addiction just like drugs and alcohol; dudes are addicted to bitches just the same. So when the girls go on dates, do the Club Owner get a cut? Hell no! Sometimes they have an idea about who is tricking, but most the time they don’t. I bet the owner is some old fat pervert that has cameras in the dressing room and shit, spying on you guys when you’re naked.
Ha-Ha-Ha. Your too funny AC, well no, the owners are Vinny and Bobby. Vinny and Bobby, sounds like two Mafia cats, know what I’m saying over here! AC says jokingly in a mocked Italian voice. Yes, they are AC and don’t make fun of my people Mr. They are what, Italian or Mafia? Both! So you work for the fucking Mob, are you crazy? No, I’m Italian remember. Yeah but Damn! I never met any real mobsters before. Let’s just say that’s a good thing Daddy. So you actually think that your Bosses will hire a brother to work for them? It’s not like that with them, it’s about the money and if you can do the job. I can do any job, that’s not a problem but I don’t wanna be watching my back, I might fuck up one day. Don’t wanna be chopped up and thrown in an alley on Industrial, in garbage bags and shit! Calm down Daddy, you’re taking it too far; I will speak with them tomorrow and see what happens.
While sipping on his mimosa, AC couldn’t help but to think about all the mob movies he's seen. Damn, this is some real mafia shit, I don’t know if I should stick with this chick or not. What the fuck am I getting myself in to here, Vinny and Bobby might have a back room with a table saw, aluminum bats, acid and all kinds of shit. Hell, they can cut my ass up, dissolve me and make a nigga disappear from this motherfucker. Do I really want this shit, this bad? Daddy! Daddy! She taps AC on the hand then says in a sexy voice. I’m ready to go to your place, we’ve been here too long plus there is nothing to worry about anyway. Vinny’s girlfriend is black! Come on, let's kick rocks, you have a lot to tell me about this business and that club you work at. They get up and head for the exit. Sabrina stops and pulls three $50 bills from here bank roll and leave them on the table, AC turns to here as they leave the restaurant. No shit, your Boss has a black girlfriend, really!
Chapter 4, My Place.
Sabrina and AC left the restaurant all over each other like they were on some ecstasy or some shit. Yo! Yo! AC yelled out to stop the limo. The black stretch Navigator slowed down and stopped by the curb. Hey man, thanks for stopping! No problem Sir, where’s the destination? Oh! Take us to the Towers man, on Flamingo and the Blvd. As they entered the limo, he looked over at her. Brina you a sexy bitch, come here and let me kiss those satin lips of yours. He grabbed her by the waist, sat her on his lap, stuck his hand up her dress and removed her thong. Hmm. You don’t need these anymore baby. AC! Give me my thong, what are you doing Daddy, you silly, but I like it. I see! AC had felt how wet Sabrina’s pussy was as she straddled his thigh. Damn! I’m hard as a steel pipe baby. That’s the way I like it Daddy, nice hard and long. OK people, this is your stop, The Towers. Damn, that was quick, thank you kind Sir, here’s a 50 for your time. Why thank you Mr., have a great day. Oh I will brother, I will.
Exiting the Limo, you could see the white and lavender 85-story glass building that captured your eye like a huge Caribbean island. Waterfalls and Palm trees greeted you at the entrance as Benz’s, Bentleys, Porsche, Jags and Rovers, populated the parking lot. Hey man! How was your night, looking good I see. Shit! It’s all good Manny, anything interesting went down at the Towers tonight? Not really, who is the lady you got on your arm player? Excuse me Mam; do you have any idea what you’re getting yourself into? Aw Manny, don’t start that shit today. Just playing Mam, I’m Manny the Condo Concierge. Nice to meet you Manny, I’m Sabrina. It’s nice to meet you also Sabrina. Hey Manny, you got some of that chronic on deck? AC, why ask a question you already know the answer to? That’s what's crackin pimpin, send me up an O. Man, you might as well get it now, I’m not coming to knock on your dang door so you can tell me you busy. OK bruh, give it here, you got them blunts too right! Of course man, come on, you think I’m gone bring a bong to work? Here you go man; you guys have a great day.
He reaches under his desk; pulls out a small rolled up white towel and handed it to him along with two cigars. Daddy, you never told me you smoke. Well, we kind of just met like 8 hours ago or some shit like that but I smoke, do you smoke, because I smoke! Do you smoke? AC said jokingly. Boy, give me that blunt so I can show you how to roll. Damn! Baby, that’s what the fuck I’m talking about, a sexy ass broad that smokes trees too. We bout to be Fuuuucccckkkkkeeedddd up!!!!
The elevator door opens. Catch that baby; we’re going to the 44th floor. So this is where you live Daddy, not bad. You have great taste, this is a very expensive place, I thought you were unemployed Mr.? Well I am but that just happened recently. OK I hear you, come here Daddy; you turn me on every time I look at you. Sabrina started to rub gently across AC’s dick; the elevator had only reached the 29th floor, on the way to the 44th, when she pulled it out. Wow, this is the life, are you serious baby? You gonna give me head right now, yeah this is gonna be a great ass night. Oh shit, lawd have mercy on me! Girl where in the hell did you learn to do that? AC grabbed Sabrina by her long black hair as she was on both knees with his Johnson down her throat.