Chapter 27

In San Diego... the Knights were still talking about their stripper conversation.

"You'd do it? You would really do it?" Larry said, smiling.

"Yeah. Remember, I danced once upon a time." Rebecca said.

"But this is different. A different kind. Pussy popping. Winding and grinding up on the pole kind."

"Haha... I can do that. Trust me."

"Are you sure about that?" Larry asked.

"Oh, I'm sure. After I'm done... they're going to want more. But you can have me," She said, kissing him. "Text your boys. Go ahead. We're going."

"Yeah. Let's see. Lord help me..." Larry said.

Meanwhile in Houston, Texas, Anna was finishing up her session for the day and saying her goodbyes.

"Same time next week?" Dom said.

"Same time." Anna said, smiling.

"Great to see you again, my man," Dom said to Luther, slapping his hand. Luther slapped his in agreement.

"You too, man. You too."

"Hey, and Luther... how's Nicole doing, man?" Dom asked.

"She's good. I see her at the games all the time."

"Oh, that's good." Dom said.

"Dom, is it true the reason why you broke up back in the day..." Luther said.

"I cheated," He said.

"Noted. Good to see you again, bro. Nice meeting you, Nora," Luther said.

"Bye, Luther." Nora said with a smile.

"Peace."

Anna looked at Luther. Luther shrugged back at her.

(Intro plays)

Meanwhile, on campus at The Paw, Jenna James was talking to Devon Thornton.

"The name is Jenna James. Nice to meet you."

"Devon. Devon Thornton. You might have seen me on a billboard advertising the basketball team. How long have you been standing there?" Devon said. 

"Enough to know that someone else actually has this problem. Oh, I thought you looked familiar... 'The Chosen One', is it?"

"Yeah. I never thought about dudes until Justin came in my life." Devon said.

"I never thought about women romantically... until New Year's Eve."

"What happened then?"

"We kissed," Jezebel said.

"Holy mother of God. What are the odds? Have I died and went to heaven? And can we be friends?" Devon said, with a smile.

Jezebel giggled while Jenna rolled her eyes.

"A sense of humor. I like that."

Meanwhile, back in Houston, Texas, back in the residence of Tami Morris...

Tami was doing a webcam show. This time it was alone. As always, the camera was on her. Tips came flooding in. Tami was still one of the hottest new webcam models on the site. Tami had now earned enough money to splurge on herself and her kids. 

"Ugh! Ugh! Oh fuck! Oh shit!" Tami moaned as tips rolled in. "You like this ass? Hmm? You like this big ass in your face, Daddy?" Tami cooed, spanking her buttocks on camera. More tips eventually rode in. Tami reached over and got her favorite toy: A BBC dildo. When Tami began to ride said dildo, the tips flooded.

"Ugh, fuck me, daddy! Fuck me!" Tami moaned out. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck my pussy!" 

All of a sudden, Tami's phone vibrated. There were two people who texted her: Caleb and her ex, JD. Caleb's read:

"I see you're busy. Check on you later, beautiful."

Tami smiled at that message. She ironically got a compliment about her smile seconds later, with a tip. 

"UGH! Daddyyy..." 

JD's text, however...

"Yeah, I can do all that... obliterate that pussy... yeah..." Attached was an eggplant emoji and a peach emoji.

Tami shook her head and said to herself:

"You still ain't getting none of this."

Seconds afterwards, tips hit again, which made Tami climax.

"Oh God. I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming!" She said, looking in the camera. She licked her pouty, near-perfect lips and tasted herself. "Mmm, you like that?" 

JD texted her again:

"You a nasty slut, ain't you? I like it... the things I would do..."

Meanwhile, on campus, Amanda Jordan and Caleb Wright were walking to her dorm.

The door's key opened. Caleb let her in.

"Thanks, Caleb." Amanda said. "You're such a gentleman."

"Thank you very much."

"You know... I always wanted to thank you for something else." Amanda said.

"What is it?" Caleb said. "Oh..."

"Because you know, that night... most boys would go through with it. They would whip it out and..."

"I get it. But you were drunk that night. I tucked you in, kissed you and left." Caleb said.

"My Prince Charming. It's too bad we play in a few days. I can really thank you." Amanda said, stroking his cheek.

"I heard that's an urban legend, anyway..." Caleb whispered. 

"I'll take my chances, bae." She pecked Caleb on the lips. "Now if you'll excuse me, I got beauty sleep to get. Nighty-night, sweet Prince."

Caleb waved and smiled. Caleb walked the other way, checking his phone. Tami texted him back. It read:

"Hey, cutie."

Caleb subsequently typed back:

"Sorry, was on a date. I knew you had a show."

Within a minute, he got this message back:

"The cute little white girl from the womens' team? Trevon told me about her. It's ok. I saved something special for you..." Attached was a 3-minute video.

Meanwhile, Luther and Anna were talking back in Anna's place.

"It was great to see my man Dom again," Luther said.

"To be honest, I didn't know you knew him." Anna said, shrugging. "Besides, what was that 'Byeeee, Luther' about from Nora? She never gets like that."

"Nothing. We talked while you were in the booth doing your verses."

"Really?" Anna said.

"Really."

"You didn't feel her flirting? Really?"

"Oh. Oh my damn. I rarely get a chance like this! Damn, I am beautiful, am I?" Luther said.

"You're about to talk to Nora, are you?"

"Yup."

"Are you sure? That chick is aggressive for no damn reason. She from New York," Luther warned.

"So? I am too."

"New York CITY, doll face." Luther said, chuckling. "Besides... you know I only have eyes for you."

Luther and Anna then kissed. Meanwhile, in Luther's pocket was his phone with an alert from Instagram reading:

"ItsNoraBitch sent you a message!"

Meanwhile, in a strip club in San Diego, California, Rebecca was set to go on stage for amateur night.

"I'm just asking again. This ain't some joke, is it?" Denzel said.

"She's really performing. You've seen her tits before. Why would I joke about an actual conversation we had?" Larry said.

"And she said yes?" Solomon said.

"Uh-huh. After we fucked. She took it as a challenge and said yes."

"Where did you find this woman?" Keke said, smiling. "I want one!"

Larry laughed. The DJ went to the mic and said:

"Ladies and gents... welcome to amateur night where the FINEST ladies come to show up and show off! I'm your boy... the excellence of execution of these turntables! DJ HITMAN! Up first on the stage: From the great state of Texas, now residing in San Diego... BECKY!" 

"She used her REAL name?" Keke asked Larry. "Ballsy."

DJ Hitman played his set. The first song was Ciara's "Oh." Becky channeled her hip-hop dancing background. Her set started with a lot of slow seductive movements. She smoothly got to her knees, back to the audience, and dropped her top. At that point, the crowd cheered raucously.

"WOOOOOOO!"

"Oh. Oh my." Denzel said.

"The Lord took His time making women..." Solomon said.

"Yes. Yes he did..." 

The song switched to a faster tempo song in the Ying Yang Twins' "Ying Yang In This Thang." Rebecca, now topless, then began to twerk to the beat, looking back at her husband. The dollars were dropping quickly at her feet. Catcalls were abound...

"Whoooo!" Denzel yelled.

"Yeah, girl! You better shake that ass!" Keke yelled.

"My God..." Solomon said to himself, as Rebecca got close to Larry, caressed his cheek and forced his head between her milky dancer's legs. The song switched again to Megan Thee Stallion's "Thot Shit" smoothly. Becky twerked voraciously in front of Larry's group, smiling as she received more catcalls. She spanked her tight buttocks and ended her routine with a split. All of the crowd raucously cheered.

"Becky, everyone!" DJ Hitman said.

A few minutes later in the backstage area...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa there, Snow White."

Rebecca looked up at the other woman. She tilted her head.

"I am sorry, do I know you?" She said.

"Relax. Relax, Snow White. I just wanted to say I caught your performance. Pretty good for a newbie." 

"Thanks," Rebecca said.

"The name is Jessica. Stage name: Jessica Rabbit."

"Isn't that taken?"

"I loved the movie. Plus, they... management gave me that name. Anyway, I see something in you. We can get all the money here!" Jessica said.

"Jessie! You're on next!"

"Oh, and if you're going to work here... don't get bit by the snakes if you know what I mean." Jessica said, sashaying out of the room, showing off her voluptuous figure.

"Becky? Becky, is it? I've been in this game for a long time... and I have never seen an amateur performance like that."

"Thank you." Rebecca said. "I really did it to prove to my husband that I still got the moves. I danced in high school."

"Damn right you still got them. Let me introduce myself first. Where are my manners? My name is Maxwell Avery Davidson. The girls and guys call me Mad Max. I understand you're from Texas and moved here?" Maxwell said.

"Yeah, I did, with my husband, Larry. We got married in our hometown, Houston. He's in the military. He was the one that I pushed in my..."

"Oh, that was him?! That lucky son of a bitch. All of that goodness... just for him. Damn. I just want to make you an offer." Maxwell said.

"What is it?" Becky said.

Later...

Rebecca exited the backstage area and into the hallway where Larry was waiting. He immediately kissed her as soon as he saw her.

"God, you are so damn sexy..." Larry said.

"Thanks, babe. So I guess I did good?" Rebecca said.

"Hell yeah. Now, do you wanna get out of here?" Larry said.

"Ohhh. Down there, boy..." Rebecca groped her husband's groin. "I gotta talk to you about something. The boss loved me. So much so that he offered me a job."

"What?" Larry said incredulously.

Seconds later, a few guys that were also there during her dance catcalled and whistled at her.

"Mmm. I bet you she can do all kinds of shit..."

"Goddamn, the things I would do with her are unspeakable..."