Mandatory attendance at school. It is finals week. Good luck.
I tapped my pencil on my desk. I had finished my finals for psychology class. The bell was slowly ticking to the one minute point before class would be over. I looked around the room, just about everyone was finished. Finally the professor dismissed us. As I walked down the hall way Evangeline walked up beside me.
“Hey chica, what you up to tonight?” She asked.
“Tyler is taking me to dinner.”
“Tyler? Taking you to dinner?”
“When did this more then sex relationship happen?”
“It didn’t. He told me yesterday he wants to go to dinner.”
We parted ways. I headed back to my dorm. As I for my night out I thought about Dillion. I can’t believe he is dead. Just the other day I would see him on the campus’ lawn or pass by him in the cafeteria. Now he is dead.
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door. I opened the door. Tyler was leaned against my doorway.
“You ready to go?”
“Thanks for the hello.” I retorted.
“Hello.” He sarcastically said.
I grabbed my purse and locked my door. We arrived at the restaurant at 9 and left at ll. By midnight we were back in Tyler’s car.
“We’re we going now?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” He said with a devilish smile.
The car pulled up in front of a place called Eve Eden. I saw a neon sign saying “live nude girls here”.
“You brought me to a strip club?”
“What? You will have fun. I promise.”
At that he winked at me. He got out the car and opened my door. I was hesitant to get out of the car. He gave a little tug on my arm. I gave in and unbuckled my seat belt. I slid out of my seat.
The room was a deep velvet color. Girls twirled down their poles, others gave lap dances to their customers. Girls winked at Tyler as we walked through. We found a seat. Tyler put about a 100 dollars worth of ones in my hands. I looked at him like he was crazy.
“You have got to be kidding. You don’t know what to do with those.” He laughed.
“I know what to do with them.” I snapped.
We ordered a lot of alcohol. I soon got into the flow of things. I stood up and approached the edge of the mini stage in front of us. The girl slid down her pole and was a few inches from my face. Tyler was behind me nawing my neck. I stuck a couple bills into her thong. I pushed Tyler into his seat and started to give him a lap dance. I grinded my body around in his lap. I was getting, so good that the owner offered me a job. I graciously denied. The girls left their stages to switch shifts. I decided to take a turn on the pole, during the crossover. I most likely am going to bust my a.s but is still fun to try. My hand reached for the pole, but another had reached it before me. I looked up at the girl. Oh my gosh it was Adriana Smith. The same Adriana who I had just taken a psychology final with. She recognized my face and gasped. She dashed to the bathroom. I was hot on her trail. The bathroom was quiet, but I new she was in there. I looked under every stall. The last stall was when I found her. Her bright pink stripper heels gave her away.
“Please don’t tell anybody.”
“Please, please don’t.”
“I promise. Every promise I make, I keep.”
I walked out of the bathroom and headed back over to Tyler.
“Tyler let’s go.”
He was preoccupied with getting a lap dance from one of the strippers.
“I’m not ready to leave.”
I gently pushed the girl off of him, and grabbed his arm.
“Let’s go. If you want a d.mn lap dance that bad I will give you one myself!”
He followed my orders and got up. We left. We started to drive back to the dorms.
“That stripper who ran away, don’t we know her from some were?”
“No, we don’t know her. She is a stranger we have never met.”