Cali Serenity

What you doin', girl, with all that? Ooh, nothin'

Ayy, look, woah , ayy, ah!

"Its lit as hell tonight at club Ace of Diamonds in here where Diamonds are a man's best friend. Its packed as fuck as we got my nigga C Breezy in the building, Atlanta's very own Lil Baby and Da Baby here shakin the spot up, I see you nigga! And Meek on the way so hold tight and get right since we bout to be spending money allll fuckin night....here... at Ace of Diamonds" DJ's voice boomed over the sounds of Moneybagg Yo and Megan thee Stallion " All Dat" hit single.

The club was crowded and it was way different from the night I danced and I ain't gonna lie, I was a little nervous about dancing in front of this massive crowd of people.

I made sure I clung close to Belle and Janelle who was standing at the bar now getting some drinks and speaking to Tiana our bar tender as she mixed us up something nice.

She waved to me, handing me my drink; an Incredible Hulk which was Hennessey and Hipnotiq mixed and I knew I was gonna be gone in the wind after one more of these.

"Here Doll," she said with a smile, showing her cute gap in between her teeth. "Sip it, its extra-strong to get you through the night"

I smiled and thanked her as I sipped my drink slowly. I looked to my side to see a gorgeous dark-skinned girl with long-ass bundles at least 28 inches stand next to me with her perky breasts that had aquamarine nipple barbells and Peach shaped ass that swallowed her satin Red G-string.

"So you Dream huh?" she asked, scooting closer to me and staring at me with her grey contacts in her eyes.

Never in my life have I ogled at a woman the way that I did her.

I don't play them type of games but my god she was flawless and it wasn't a scratch or dent on her body.

"Yeah, that's me, who you?" I said, batting my lashes and sipping slowly as Tiana told me.

"I'm Yummy. I wasn't here when you was dancing the other night but I heard you did the damn thing Rookie", she said, licking her lips. "You damn sure are a dream baby"

I felt a little uncomfortable, especially since Janelle told me that Yummy was someone to avoid. She smiled, letting her full lips part and showing her dazzling white teeth, as she got closer to me.

"It's nice to meet you" she whispered in my ear.

"Fuck away from her Yanique" Janelle's voice boomed over the music as she stood in front of me, blocking Yummy's view from me.

"Well hey, Stallion. How's it going tonight wit that fat ol ass baby girl?" she asked, slapping Janelle's ass like she was one of the customers.

"Keep ya fuckin hands to yo self Yummy. Don't get beat the fuck up in here" Janelle bucked.

"Awh come on now baby, I thought we were better than that," She said as she flipped her long, thick, jet black hair.

"Think bout this bitch" Janelle gave her a stiff middle finger. "You see this diamond right here" she pointed to me. "This mines so I think you besta raise the fuck up for I let Tip know you fraternizing with your co-workers. Now step"

Yummy stuck her tongue out and licked her lips before looking me up and down. "See you round Dream doll", she began to walk away and disappearing into the crowd.

Janelle turned around and looked at me. "You good? That's the bitch I was warning you about. Yummy is what you call a kitty burglar and her trifling ass friend is another type of trifling as fuck. Anytime you see dem hoes you bounce"

"Okay," I said to her as I downed the rest of my drink. I surveyed the room as I watched the girls dance on poles, doing all types of acrobatic moves, grinding on one another, splitting and clapping their asses as money flew through the air of the club as the pink light dimmed and flickering to silver lighting, then back to pink.

Belle appeared with another girl name Gawdess who looked to be mixed with some type of Latin descent and black.

"Yo, we got requested to be in Lil Baby section. Tip say dat he wants Dream in Chris Section and Stallion you go with me and Gawdess gonna go with Dream"

My heart dropped as I looked at Gawdess and that she was. It's like it was no ugly mucks working in this club.

For the first time In my life, I felt a little insecure around all of these women.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as Gawdess smiled at me. "Don't worry, I'ma take care of you and we gonna get paid chicka"

"You better take care ha" Janelle yelled with a grin. "That's my baby"

"I got ha. Ya'll hoes go make ya money. Follow me baby girl" grabbing my hand Gawdess lead me through the club as we made our way through the club.

"We gonna get some dances before we go to the section. Lap dances are $20 dollars and $35 for two songs max. Make them quick, get them to spend as much money as they can"

Gawdess stopped us in front of two guys who were dressed in BP and Supreme. She leaned over to touch her toes, spreading her ass for everyone to see.

She leaned up and leaned towards me.

"This is all about money. Everything in here costs, nothing is free" She explained, slapping me on the ass.

I felt a guy grab my hand, asking for his own dance. I turned around to see that he wasn't half bad looking but he's nothing I'd look twice at.

"Sup lil mama, let me get some of that hoe" he said as he drunk out of his Hennessy bottle. He held a twenty-dollar bill in my face

That word slapped me across my face but I had to remember that is how customers spoke to strippers.

I wasn't Cali in here. I was Dream, hoe, slut, bitch, and anything else degrading.

"Just dance like they aren't there. Act like you in your room in the mirror and it's just you and the music" Gawdess said. "And get your money before you give them a dance"

I snatched the money from his hand and turned back to him.

The song switched to "Bandz a make her dance" by Juicy J and I could feel slight effects of my alcohol kickin in.

I gyrated on his lap to the beat of the song and began clapping my ass once I felt his dick start to stiffen up through his jeans.

I felt disgusting and I wanted to cry but I had to do what the hell I had to do.

I remember Janelle telling me, "When the dick get stiff you know you can ask for anything your heart desires. Grab it, rub it. The harder it gets the less problems he gonna have and the more money he gonna spend" her voice rung in my head.

He grabbed my hips as he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "You got a fat ass lil mama. Damn I know dat pussy taste like water" he whispered in my ear. "Wuhz yo name, you must be new"

"Cal...Dream" I almost told this nigga my real name.

Gosh, I wanted to slap myself in the face. Thank god the song ended and Gawdess must of read my face because she thanked the guys and grabbed our money before pulling me towards Chris Brown Section.

"You look like you wanted to run away" Gawdess laughed as we moved through the crowd.

"He was so nasty and his breath smelled like shit" I said, frowning up.

Gawdess giggled as we approached the section that was at another section of the club that was very upscale, different DJ and another huge bar with nothing but top-shelf liquor.

Chris section was guarded by a huge security guard standing in front of the pink velvet rope that blocked off the section that was full of strippers and all kinds of people.

"How can I help yawl?" The guard spoke as he stood there in the infamous security stand, arms folded.

"We were sent here by the club owner to dance for Chris" Gawdess told the guard.

He looked back at one of Chris's homies, getting the okay before letting us passed the pink velvet rope.

"Okay Dream so shit different in this section here. This is called the Baller suite up here. They gotta give us $500 dollars each upfront. Don't leave without your show-up fee. There's a room in the back called Diamond Deluxe and private dances are $1000 and if one of they homeboys want to join that private dance its an additional $200 per person"

I was so impressed by how Gawdess was giving me the rundown on all these prices. She was professional and straight about the business.

"Wassup" I heard a guy say and I almost shit myself when I realized it was Tyga. " Damn ya'll bad"

I was so in awe that I was staring Tyga in his face. This nigga was high as fuck and he did not care.

Tyga

Damn he made me miss home so much wearing his Bape T-shirt with his braids underneath his LA SOX Cap and chucks on his feet. Cali swag.

"Hey" Gawdess yelled over the music. "We need our $500 dollar fee upfront love," she told him as if she was a manager.

A sly smile crept across Tyga'sD face as he pulled out a knot of money from his jeans pocket.

"You got it boss" he peeled off ten $100 dollar bills and handed to her while I stood there. I was stunned as Gawdess handed me part of my cut.

In the section I noticed a few girls from the dressing room, bending over and giving their best show to Chris and his homeboys and homegirls as they smoked weed, drank expensive top-shelf liquor and did some hookah.

I watched as one of the girls gyrated on Chris's lap while he smoked his blunt looking high as gas and in his own world while the girls worked on the other people of his entourage.

Tyga led us to the plush sectional near Chris and homeboys as we hopped on the personal stage in front of them.

I was super thankful for the liquor that began to kick in as I slowly ground my body to the music and taking deep breaths as I began to slowly bend over, jiggling my ass.

I tried to act like I was in the room by myself and it was me, music and the mirror like I would do at home and then my body became relaxed.

Money rained in the air as I started feeling all over myself, caressing my breast through my negligee that was displaying my erect nipples as I bit my lip then licking them as I smoothed my hands between my thighs before dropping down and hitting "Stallion" infamous knee bop.

"Goddamn" I heard one of the guys shout as he stood up to let the bills he tosses rain down on my skin.

I opened my eyes to see the same girl dancing on Chris but his eyes were fixated on me.

I bit my lip, pretending that it was just us in the room and I was performing just for him.

No one else.

He drank from his bottle as he eyeballed my physique from his section as licked his lips and leaning over to whisper something in one of his friend's ear.

I looked over to see Gawdness straddling Tyga at this point as he palmed her ass while she grinded on him as if she was riding him face to face as the other girls worked on Chris entourage.

Closing my eyes again, I began dancing to the melodic sounds of LL COOL J  Doin it, getting lost in my zone as I began to slide my G-string down and slowly pulling them back up as a tease to these guys.

"GAWD DAMN!" one of the guys yelled. I didn't bother to open my eyes to see who was shouting.

Once I opened my eyes, I saw the girl who was dancing for Chris picking up her money and she needed a plastic bag.

Oh my fuck, she is set for the night and I bet she heading to lil Baby section to rack up again.

"Ma'am" I heard a deep baritone voice say.

I jumped, almost feeling my heart drop out my ass as I turned around to see one of the Security guards standing by the stage.

"Y...Yes?" I said as I blinked rapidly.

"You have a Request by Mr. Brown to meet him for a private dance in the Deluxe Suite"

I looked over at Gawdess who was looking over at me and winked. " Getcha money bitch!" she mouthed to me as she led Tyga towards the Diamond Deluxe suite.

Most strippers would see dollar signs. Me? I was ready to vomit from the nervousness one because its Chris Brown and two, the amount of money I was about to encounter.