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I was three shots in from giving a fuck about what anyone had to say. Liam included.

Me and him were from two ridiculously different paths and it's really starting to cause a low-simmered yet substantial problem in our relationship.

He was born into power and money whereas I was born into real life.

Dancing is a way of life for me and has been since I ran away from my Mother.

It was all I had to make things happen. And with that, I did what I had to, to survive.

So, no I wasn't just going to throw it away my job away completely because he felt like me shopping all day with no kind of work obligation was enough for me.

And that has been the basis of most of our arguments this last month and a half. He keeps saying he will personally show me how to run a company, pay for me to get a business degree, and buy me the club I have been working for, for the last five years as well as help me get all of the proper licenses and I am refusing.

My pride was the only thing getting in the way of his offer though; I just wanted to do it on my own like I dreamed of not because I have a boyfriend who happens to be a billionaire.

What happens if he gets upset one day and decides that he wants to get back at me by taking the business from me? Just for me to be right back where I started? No, thanks...

Or, maybe, it isn't any of that at all. Maybe I'm just trying to push him away because I'm scared to tell him what I told the first and last man who used me until I was no use for him anymore.

"𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒔𝒂𝒚, 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒊'𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖"

"𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍, 𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒊'𝒎 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒐"

"𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚, 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚"

I was now slowly yet sensually air-walking around the pole in the center of the room beneath the tantalizing red lights softly illuminating the VIP room.

There a guy sat directly in front of the pole but I wasn't giving out lap dances. I even let my boss know I was strictly on pole work only due to the fact I was in a relationship.

It was a personal thing for me which led me to stop doing lap dances each time I did end up in a relationship but it never seemed to last too long. Now 7 months and counting, now a certain somebody is trying to make me a housewife.

"Du är så sexig" The man in front of me mumbled keeping his piercing iris' on my everything

(𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲)

As I continued to dance I couldn't help but notice his words sounded too familiar. That is something Liam had definitely told me before.

Or maybe I just missed him.

The lights then brightened with the music stopping letting me know both; this guy's time was up and I should head home.

"What's on your mind gorgeous?" The man then asked causing me to raise my eyebrow as I acted as if the words he spoke were unheard of

The man then chuckled lowly and stood up causing me to finally get a good look at him. It was no doubt he was a beautiful man...but he wasn't Liam.

And honestly, that's another thing I have become afraid of in these last few months out of the blue and that was the void I knew Liam would leave in me if we weren't able to work things out.

The way his eyes would light up the moment he saw me would always be more than enough. We were a match made in Heaven and could possibly set fires to the pits of hell.

Yet, I had begun to feel like I was beginning to push him away declining his helpful advice and gestures.

"Have a good night," I said beginning to make my exit before the man gently grabbed my arm

"No touching, sir," I said presumptuously before making my way out of the door knowing he was on my trail trying to reason exigently for more time with me but I wasn't hearing it

I then made it to the dressing room closing the door before he could follow me any longer and hearing a bit of cursing in another language on his end of the door.

"Look at your ass!" Jaliyah then said bursting through the dressing room door and scaring the absolute shit out of me

"Why do you always do that?!" I yelped with my hand on my chest and my mouth agape in surprise

"Don't try to sway this conversation. You miss that Swedish meatball don't you?!" She said with a raised eyebrow causing me to laugh through my pouts

I'm definitely going to call Liam that.

"Damn, that dick must be astronomical." She then said causing me to groan as I began taking off my racy ensemble before slipping on a black sweater dress with my knee-high Valentino heels

"I haven't even got none yet...and don't get started with me on why Jaliyah because you know I like to wait!" I rebutted causing her eyes to bulge and almost fall out of her head as she looked side to side dramatically with her hand on her right boob

"YOU AIN'T GIVE NONE OF THAT MILLION DOLLA UP THE WAY THAT MAN LOOK?!?!" She damn near yelled causing me to take a deep breath

"No, but he's definitely trying to take my soul with the head I've been receiving," I replied biting my lip as I thought about it

"I should beat your ass! I mean the Lord puts all of that man in the palm of your hands and...and, and you don't pop that twat like rice crispies in fresh, cool milk!" She began to rant causing me to roll my eyes as she continued

Ms. Christina had to drop her on her damn cranium when she was younger because I have never met anyone with a mouth always on ten like Jaliyah, but then again that is what I loved about her.

"Did you just put the Lord, popping pussy, and cereal in one sentence?" I asked beginning to laugh lowly as she began to change into an all-black long-sleeved jumper, with knee-high heels

"That's not the point!" She snapped causing me to laugh

"I'm just saying you be so angry when you don't give up a little somethin'! I know you, girl, you are just scared to tell that Swedish meatball you love him and that's the real reason you're out at this club when you can be at home in some strong arms getting some dick while taking the paid-in-full college classes your man wants you to take so you can get your own lavish spot you've been talking about for years and know how to properly run and grow it!" She ranted causing me to slightly harp on what she said

"What about you and Oliver?!" I rebutted trying to get her off my case

"When I tell you that man has got me feeling that thang in my head, shoulders, stomach, knees, and toes!" She said causing me to burst out laughing as I shook my head

"How do you two's relationship even work?!" I then asked genuinely while laughing

"He act up and I beat his big ass like Boo did Randall in Monster's Inc. and then I get some!" She proclaimed with a bright smile

"Oh, shut the fuck up! Oliver isn't even like that!" I rebutted jokingly causing her to laugh

"I know, that man treats me like a princess. Let me joke damn!" She retorted

"I really want to see how you two's dates go." I then said while laughing yet seriously intrigued since they were so different

Me and Liam and her and Oliver need to go out together once.

A/N: Hey guys! Here's Jaliyah's introduction chapter🤣😭 I didn't want to keep you all in these super intense chapters because more will come and I don't want you all to be on edge twenty-four seven. So, in this book we are gonna have a bit of fun as well. 😂😂🤣 Remember to vote, comment, share, follow me and add to your library!! Love yaaa🖤🖤🖤

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