Daisy has been a stripper all of her life against her wishes. With an annoyingly genius brother to take care of, she is ready to do whatever it takes to give him the life he deserves and he wants the same for her. He goes to the point of credit card...
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All my pretty girls to the floor Get yo' money, money, cunty, hunty Beyoncé - Pure/honey
DAISY
The girls were all over him.
He asked if they wanted to join the club with us and they did not even decline. Just went to the bathroom for a quick minute. He pulled me to the side, "That was your grand fucking plan?" I shrug, "It worked."
"Barely. Do you have any idea how much I wanted to cut his hands off?"
"He barely touched me."
"Doesn't matter. You won't pull this shit ever again."
"But I'm your wingwoman."
"You're fired."
"Why the hell are you so pouty?"
"Boo-boo, in the little time I've known you, I love you. I am possessive of you. We click. I don't like the fact he was all over you without your consent."
I pout, "You love me?" I was buzzed but fuck, I felt all warm inside my heart. His eyes go wide like a puppy, "Of course, I do. You're my number one now."
"I'm your number one?"
"Hyung has moved down the list to number three."
"Who is two?"
"My cat."
"Wait, so Jin was before your cat or after?"
"Before."
"So why is he after your cat?"
"I don't know. It's my list. Shut up."
I laughed.
♤
I didn't get him one but two hot chicks at his side. They were all over him. And a plus point, they were both nurses out on a trip on their days off.
Smart and sexy.
He was grinning from ear to ear on our drive to the club. They were all over him and he loved me even more for that.
The bouncers let us in without even looking. As soon as we entered, the club was all the rage. There were human-sized bird cages where women in sexy lingerie danced around. People howled for them, men and women, the DJ played awesome remixes of the best songs of all time, including some of them being K-pop raps. The bartenders did tricks with fire which left everyone in awe.
I looked back at June who had each girl in his arms, "So where are we going?" He nudged his head and I followed his gaze up to find Jin staring at me. His hands were on the railings, his jaw clenched. His stare bore into mine and it let a shiver run down my spine. I swallow, "We going into the VIPs?" June snorted, "VIP? That spot is only reserved for the owner. This is Jin's club."
