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“Alright ladies. It’s time to go,” Isla called out holding her hand bag in her hand.
“Girl you act like you didn’t just kill all of that food the chef cooked for us.”
“That means the liquor won’t hit too hard when we get to this strip club. I’m trying to see if I can pull one of these Mexico men tonight.”
“Forget men. I’m trying to enjoy my evening. I’ve had enough of men for one weekend,” Mia answered.
Mia came out a couple of hours after the phone conversation with Neil. It bothered her that he purposely called her to make her mood worst and rub it in her face what she did was a bad idea.
“Are you good?” Emery whispered to Mia.
“Yes, I’m fine. I’ve been worst to be honest. I can’t stand me right now though.”
“It will get better.”
“I don’t know. Shit will definitely get worse before it gets better like always.”
“True. Well if you need me I’m here. I don’t mind setting it off while we’re here,” Emery laughed.
“There is no need for that. I’m not trying to get anyone locked up while we’re here.”
“As long as you post my bail, I’m good.”
“Girl get away from me,” Mia laughed.
“I’m just saying. Shit a little broken legs never hurt anybody,” Emery laughed.
The ladies all got into the car that they called to picked them up. From the outside you would think the ladies didn’t just go through drama.
“Here’s to a great night ladies,” Randi answered.
“Sit down now. We’re in a moving vehicle,” Isla called out.
“I can handle this bus. Shit this man isn’t going to do anything crazy and make us crash.”
“Sit down,” Isla answered.
“I am and not because you told me so.”
“I see this is going to be an adventurous night.”
“Damn right,” Mia answered.
All of the ladies were dressed to impressed from red dresses with heels to blue jumpsuits to sandals.
They arrived at their first destination and the women were loud and proud of it.
“I’ll be out here. Don’t make any of the men leave their husbands for you tonight,” the driver stated.
“That’s the plan. I need a few to leave their wives. I’m trying to claim a few. Are you available?” Emery asked before getting off the bus.
“Please don’t pay her any mind. She’s been drinking,” Ryan answered pushing Emery off of the bus.
“Shit, I’m serious. Are you single, sir?”
Isla and Mia both started laughing. Randi followed a few steps behind and started laughing as well.
The atmosphere was amazing when they entered the club. It was like they were royalty.
“Ladies come this way. We already have your seating set up.”
“Who called this in?”
“Don’t worry about it. Enjoy your night. We about to bounce on some ass and see some men shake some penis,” Randi laughed.
“You would be the hot ass that would say something like that,” Ryan laughed.
“Hey, don’t do me. I’m just telling it like it is.”
“I hear ya.”
“I never knew they had a unisex strip club. This is some new level ish here.”
“We need one of these back home. I wouldn’t mind seeing both. Hell it’s like watching a couple have sex.”
“Randi you can’t drink anything else tonight,” Emery laughed.
“I will and I can. You aren’t the boss of me,” she answered grabbing a shot glass.
“I’m not carrying her out. I need a few drinks myself tonight,” Emery stated.
“We all do. I’m sure we can call one of the ladies’ men to help us out. Ain’t that right, Mia? Ryan?”
“Shitting me. I don’t want to see Liam’s ass tonight. I’m trying to see what new man I can leave with tonight.”
“If you don’t shut your married ass up,” Emery laughed.
“I swear. Marriage might be the new single. You’re doing more than me and I don’t even have anybody.”
“Emery are you lying again?” Isla laughed.
The ladies bouncing back and forth off of each other.
Mia was trying to enjoy herself but her mind kept drifting off to her conversation with Neil. Lucas was trying to win her over after his mess up but she wasn’t buying it just yet.
“Mia, get your mind off of those busters,” Emery said nudging her in her side.
“I’m trying. It’s hard.”
“Here, take another shot.”
“I’m good,” she answered rejecting the liquor.
“Oh yeah. You’re definitely tripping. Emery spotted one of the male dancers on the flood and they made eye contact. She motioned for him to come into their section.
“What are you doing?”
“Having a good time. You’re about to have one as well.”
Emery got up to greet the dancer and whispered in his ear, “my sister is having a tough night. She needs a little fun tonight. Can you help me out?”
The dancer nodded yes and it was over from there. The dancer picked Mia up and flipped her over. Isla looked on with her eyes and mouth wide open.
“What in the hell?”
Mia was enjoying it as he flipped her from one position to the next.
“She got it. She looks like she’s enjoying it to me,” Emery whispered to Ryan.
“It sure does. A little too much,” Randi laughed.
Mia was bounced up and down like she was riding a horse at the rodeo and she was enjoying every minute of it. Her smile expressed that.
After five minutes of the workout, the dancer finally put her down.
“Are you better?”
Mia slide down beside Emery who was smiling just as hard as Mia.
“Girl, did you see that tall stallion hold me up like that? He was tossing me around like I was 20 pounds.”
“I saw that.”
Isla leaned in, “I see you enjoyed that ride.”
“That was the ride of my life so far,” Mia laughed.
“You better get it girl,” Emery laughed mushing Mia’s shoulder.
“Girl that shit hurt. You need to stop pushing me.”
“Oh my bad. I always forget that I’m heavy handed.”
“You damn right you do. Keep your hands to yourself.”
Emery started laughing. Something told her to look over at Randi who was looking down at her phone.
“Put that phone up before I call one of the dancers to get you,” she answered.
“I need to take this,” she answered with urgency.
“What’s here problem?”
“I have no idea. Something is going on. I guess something happened.”
MESSAGE: 911
“Hello!”
“Hey!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Why do you have my heart racing and beating the fast for nothing?”
“I wanted to hear your voice.”
“Fool, are you serious?”
“You sound pissed.”
“Because I am.”
Randi was single in her eyes but she was entertaining a guy for a few weeks now. She wasn’t trying to get attached too soon.
“Are you really mad? I know you miss me,” he smiled.
“Not really. After what I’ve witnessed this weekend I don’t know if I want to miss any man ever again,” she laughed.
“Oh,” he paused. “What does that mean?”
“Exactly what I said. You didn’t bring your ass to Mexico and didn’t tell me, right?’”
“No ma’am. I’m home,” he answered.
“Good. That’s where you need to stay.”
“Dang, that’s wrong.”
“No it’s not. What’s wrong is you texting me 911 like something is wrong.”
“You know I use that when I’m missing you.”
Randi started laughing.
“That’s the Randi that I know. I’m glad you got away for a couple of days. You were stressing me out,” he joked.
“Forget you.”
“I’m serious. When you get stressed it rubs off on me.”
“We haven’t even been around each other like that. I can’t stress you out.”
“I can sense your stress.”
“If you don’t get off my phone with that foolishness.”
“I’m serious.”
“I am too.”
“Who is that? And why are you smiling? You left the club like it was something serious. You out here caking with a dude. Who is that?” Emery asked with an attitude.
“Girl you better calm down,” Randi answered placing her hand over the receiver.
Emery took the phone out of her hands. “Hey, who is this?”
“It’s Spencer.”
“Hey, Spencer. This is Emery. What you got my friend running out of clubs like she’s crazy for?”
“My fault. I was just trying to hear my shawty’s voice.”
“Your shawty. When this happen Randi?” Emery asked cutting her eyes at her over the phone.
“Can I have my phone back, please?” she asked with her hand out.
“Once I get finished talking to this fella.”
“So, Spencer how long have you two being dating?”
“A few weeks now.”
“Oh shit,” Emery started laughing and gave the phone back. Emery leaned in and whispered into her ear away from the phone. “Run. He’s too invested, too early.”
“I’ll think about it,” Randi answered.
“I’ll let you go,” Spencer answered.
“Alright. I’ll talk to you later.”
“Yeah,” he stated.
Randi hung up the phone and followed behind Emery.
“I’m not claiming him. That’s why I haven’t mentioned him.”
“You don’t have to deny him for my sake.”
“I’m not. It’s still fresh and like I said I’m single. I didn’t know he would do a 911 message today.”
“What’s a 911 message?”
“It’s corny but it’s something that we do when we miss each other.”
“Definitely corny but it’s your corny. I can’t knock your relationship,” Emery answered as she walked back towards the entrance. “I can’t believe you had me worried that something was wrong.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You rushed out like somebody died or something.”
“I hope not,” Randi laughed.
“A hot ass mess,” Emery answered. “I’m glad Kent’s ass hasn’t messaged or called me since I’ve been gone. Men are so damn needy but act like we are.”
“Men are big ass babies.”
“Are y’all ready?” Isla asked almost knocking Emery down.
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh nothing. It’s time for another spot,” she answered.
“Oh ok. I thought I had to pop off in here,” Emery laughed.
Isla looked at her and started laughing. “I swear you are always ready to start some shit.”
“If I stay ready I don’t have to get ready.”
“Hush. You get crazier the older you get.”
“As I should. Imagine me in my sixties.”
“I don’t want to,” Isla laughed.
The other two ladies were standing at the door and were ready to go as well. The ladies did bar and club hopping for the remainder of the night before Isla tapped out and said she was ready to go around 3:30 a.m.
“I think I’ve had enough now.”
“I been done,” Mia laughed hugging Ryan.
“Shit me too,” Ryan agreed.
Both Emery and Randi shrugged their shoulders and finished off the bottle of liquor they had and stood up.
“We’re ready now,” both ladies said in unison.
“We see,” Ryan laughed.
The ladies crashed as soon as they got back to the house, all but Mia. She was on a mission.