"Shit I'm about to cum." a husky male voice groaned.

That was the phrase Prada was used to hearing.

Staring at the headboard, she rolled her eyes as a big burly man was fucking her from the back.

Or at least that what he thought it was.

Prada couldn't feel anything but to her it didn't matter how long a mans dick is it's about how long his money is.

Once the man did his finishing thrust, he got up.

Prada felt nothing but relief that the man's sweaty fat stomach was off of her.

She sat up on the bed as the man started getting dressed.

"So did you like it, she teased.

He was still breathing hard winded from what he just did.

"Of course baby,"he told her kissing on the lips.
Which made her cringe on the inside.

His phone started to ring he looked at it.

"Is that your wife?"Prade asked with a smirk.

The man sighed.

"Yea she is I gotta go," he said walking out of the door.

Once the door closed, she went over the dresser where there was a stack of cash picking it up she started counting it.'

A smile came across her face as she was satisfied with the money that was in her hands.

Most people won't approve what she did for her money, but at the end of the day, she has it.

Looking over at the time it was almost ten it was time for her to get ready for her other job.

She made her way into the small bathroom and started getting ready after she was done.

It was time for her to go grabbing her purse and duffle bag walking out of her motel room her long blonde hair was in a ponytail and was wearing a grey tracksuit.

Walking through the parking lot, she made her way to Shakers a strip club that was a block away from the motel.

Music was blaring, and things were popping off early even before she was due to go on stage.

"Your late,"was the first words from Jaxon, the club owner.

"I still have fifteen minutes so get off my ass," Prada told him.

"All I know is your ass better be on the stage in fifteen Jaxon told her.

She rolled her eyes as she made her way into the changing room where a few girls were giving her the stink eye.

However, Prada ignored it and slipped out of her tracksuit to reveal a red bra and thong the curling her hair and applying bright red lipstick she wanted to look like a red hot target on stage.

Finishing right at fifteen minutes Prada made her way to the stage Thick and Pretty by the Migos started playing as she was dancing and showing off her curvy body.

Later at closing time, the club was mostly empty only with a few guys who were finishing up with some of the girls in the back.

Prada was finishing counting her money for the night which was about three thousand dollars which weren't bad. Since shes, only nineteen and the club is twenty one and up she has to pay a higher house fee.

After getting dressed, she went into the bathroom when she was done and went up to the sink she started to hear screaming.

"POLICE EVERYONE DOWN NOW!"

All Prada heard was screaming, yelling and shooting.

She could people running by the door.

Panicky not sure what to do she turned off the bathroom light and quietly went into a stall and waited.

She squeezed her eyes shut as she heard the bathroom bust open when she opened them the lights were on her heart dropped at the sound of the heavy footsteps getting closer and closer to her.

Closing her eyes again preparing for the worst she could no longer hear the footsteps she open her eyes once again only to see a cop standing in front of the mirror she could see his refection her eyes grew wide once she realized he could see her through the stall crack.

"Is there anyone in there?"

A muffled voice came from the cops walkie-talkie.

Prada watched as he picked up his walkie-talkie.

"No its all clear," He replied looking at her from the mirror.

Then he walked out of the bathroom.

Prada decided to wait a bit before getting out only to see the entire strip club was empty once the coast was clear she quickly made her way out of the club and back to her motel where she spent the night tossing and turning in her bed unable to sleep.

Landon was sitting in his cop car in the distance sitting back and thinking what did he just do and why did he do it.

Ok so this is the first official chapter ?

What do you guys think?

Why you think Landon didn't arrest Prada?