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“The mace, the kinfe, you name it! Let’s get this ho’ together.” JEZEBEL replied as she followed JINX on stage, making their way to the her designated pole. She could feel her patience growing thin by the minute, as the dancer ignored JINX’s call to attention. “I’m five seconds from sendin’ this bitch to the emergency room. Jesus be a fence, a tall one.” She added as she tried her best to allow JINX to handle the situation herself. Before she could act on her thoughts, JEZEBEL fell into a fit of laughter from the scene JINX was now causing from knocking the dancer off the pole. “Ahaaaaa, lil’ bitch.” She taunted the woman, still laughing. “And won’t!” JEZEBEL chimed in, supporting JINX’s statement as she walked behind the woman and gently pushed her on the direction of the steps. “Now run along and find you something safe to do, okay?”
“You’re crazy, you know that? Why you giving me tips like I’m the pizza man?” JEZEBEL teased, a small chuckle following her remark as she shook her head. She always found him to be different than a lot of the men she encountered but, it was in a way that comforted her. Her smile widened as she gently grabbed a hold of TOP’s hand, stepping closer to him as she brought his hand to her chest so he could slip the bills into her deep plunged corset. “It’ll do for now, but you might wanna walk away now before I change both of our minds.” She replied in a seductive tone, the space between them almost non-existent as she gazed into his eyes.
“Yeah cus I seen a bitch with a ‘firkin’ the other day and I was soooo disappointed.” JEZEBEL replied, shaking her head. Before the pair could continue their banter, JINX’s observation caused both of their moods to change. “Oh, hell nah...” She gazed over at the stage in disbelief of the woman’s actions. “Uh, uh. See these new bitches don’t have no kinda etiquette. Just tacky as all outdoors.” JEZEBEL commented as she held hand out to receive JINX’s cell phone. “I got you boo, I’ll be right behind you.”
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JEZEBEL rolled her eyes as one of the patrons violently smacked her ass, causing her small performance to stop. “Watch yo’ motha fucking hands, nigga! I ain’t seen enough bills for you to even be close to me.” She spat as she stood up, her face screwed as she eyed the male. Before she could continue to correct his behavior, JEZEBEL was interrupted by MARCO. A small chuckle escaped her lips as she watched MARCO scold the male and snatch the bills he possessed. “Damn, Marco.” She began. “Thank you, cus I wasn’t in the mood.” JEZEBEL added as she accepted the money, flashing a warm smile.
A warm smile appeared on her face as NAOMI rested her head on her shoulder. “Keep ya head up, baby.” JEZEBEL reached around with her free hand and placed it on her cousin’s cheek. “I used to feel the same way. You know what worked for me? I imagine I’m in a movie and I’m the star, everyone else is a supporting cast. Between the shots of whiskey and my dissociation, I can’t be phased. Like right now, I’m Daisy from Great Gatsby.” A soft chuckle followed her explanation as her hand dropped from her face. “If that fails, picture ‘em naked.”
JINX couldn’t help but be drawn to the females energy as one of her favorite songs played through the club. She danced along with the female as she sung the rest, “Sexy lil’ bitch, sexy lil’ hoe. Love the way you walk, love the way you talkkkk!” She bent over some to begin to twerk in the open air along to the beat of the song before busting out into laughter. “Not I’m really turnt to that nasty ass song though, it’s a bop! What you doing over here though? Tryna snag a 8-figure nigga, I hope!”
“And is!” JEZEBEL answered as she collected her ones and stuffed them into her red money bag that match her ensemble. Glancing up, her eyes settled on the woman who spoke to her. “Let’s pray he in hea’ tonight. Mama needs that birkin these bitches been crying about on Instagram all week. I’m tryna see what dat’ be like.” She added as she stood up, adjusting her thigh high boots.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, JEZEBEL glanced back at the male causing her long silky hair to flutter as she started to wind her hips. A slight smirk appearing on her face as she began to bounce up and down in the same squat, exaggerating the jiggle of her backside before she finally stood up to come face to face with TOP. “Exactly like that.” She retorted, an alluring smile gracing her face. “What you up to?”
JEZEBEL gleefully twirled through the club, dancing to the music blaring through the speakers as patron tipped her for her efforts. “Sexy lil’ bitch, sexy lil ho’. I luh da’ way you walk, luh da’ way you talk. Let a young nigga come play in yo’ throat, deep stroke yo’ throat ‘til I make you choke!” She sang out as she dropped down into a squat, making her ass bounce along to the melody. “Throat baybeeeeeeee! I’m tryna give ‘em to you, Throat baybeeeeee!”
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𝐍𝐀𝐎𝐌𝐈 maneuvered around the club after setting up some of the sections with a couple of bottles placed on each table and even handing some people some shots that were on her tray too that was requested. squinting her eyes at some of the people who kept eyeing her funny, she ignored the looks and stepped down from where she was carefully so she wouldn’t trip and made her way back over to the bar to stock up some more. “these folks got one more time to undress me with they ugly ass eyes. at least be fine as fuck when doing it, gotdamn.” she muttered to herself in disgust, eventually shaking it off.
Taking her usual seat at the bar, JEZEBEL overheard her cousin’s complaint just as she was about to order. “Oop! Who I gotta beat up?” She chimed in as she tossed her long black tresses over her shoulder.
JEZEBEL made her way out of her bedroom, throwing her purse over shoulder as she picked up her pink glitter dance bag. Once she mentally checked that she wasn’t forgetting anything, JEZEBEL began walking down the hall of her grandmother’s home.
“Jilly? Is that you, baby?” A soothing southern drawl called out, causing JEZEBEL to halt her stride.
“It’s me, Meemaw.” JEZEBEL replied as she walked into the room from which the voice came from. “What you still doin’ up? Don’t tell me you got plans.” She teased as she approached her grandmother’s bed, sitting on the edge beside her.
“Now what plans Imma have?” She inquired with a puzzled look.
“You might have a hot date, who am I to assume.” JEZEBEL continued to joke, a playful grin easing onto her face.
“Girl..” She fell into a fit of laughter so infectious, JEZEBEL couldn’t help but join in. “My ‘hot date’ days are long gone, baby. Trust me. But you on the other hand should be on one of them ‘hot dates’ so you can hurry up and gimme some great grandbabies.”
“Meemaw, pleaseee.” JEZEBEL replied, releasing a tiresome groan. “Don’t start that tonight. I already told you, you’re my focus right now. You all the baby I need, okay.”
“And I already told YOU that I’m grown. So grown in fact that Imma be gone soon-”
“Meemaw, Ion wanna hear you talking like that.” JEZEBEL interrupted, shaking her head at the thought of her grandmother not being around. Although JEZEBEL knew what her grandmother was saying was true, she always tried not to think about it. Seeing her grandmother sick like this was already hard enough, the thought of the result of her illness scared her.
“Now, I don’t mean to upset you, baby. But we gotta stop tiptoeing around the truth. Fact of the matter is, I’m going to die and I won’t be here to love on you. All I can do is watch from my seat beside God and all his other children. I don’t want to leave knowing you’re alone out here. You are deserving of the love you’ve given me. Jilly Bean, you need to live for you. I have had enough of being your burden.”
“You are not a burden, don’t say that!” JEZEBEL interjected, the sadness and frustration she usually hid now seeping in her tone. “Meemaw, I love you. You have always treated me like a daughter, even when I was acting like a bratty teenager. Even with all the attitude and defiance, you loved me and never gave up on me.You’ll never be a burden to me. Don’t ever think that.” She continued, tears now threatening to fall from her dark brown orbs.
“Don’t cry now baby... I ain’t tryna upset you none.”
“I know, Meemaw. I’m just....” JEZEBEL tried so hard to say what was on her mind but the words never formed. Out of fear that she would end up sobbing, she decided against continuing the conversation.”It’s getting late, I gotta get to the club before Uncle Santana curse me out. You need anything?”
“No, baby. Gon’ head and go, the night nurse will be hee soon. I already got my water. Gon’ head, get.” She playfully shooed her away, offering a warm smile to lighten the mood.
“Aight I’m goin’, I’m goin’.” JEZEBEL chuckled some, taking a deep breath as she regained her composure. “I love you, Meemaw.” She slowly got up and leaned down to plant soft kiss on her grandmother’s forehead before turning around to walk out the room.
“Love you, baby. Knock ‘em dead, thunderstorms only.” She called out in support of her granddaughter.
“Oh, they gon’ make it rain fa’ sho. Thunderstorms only.” JEZEBEL replied giving her grandmother one last smile before she finally left her room.
“Where the mic at? I’m finna perform some Thug Misses tonight.” JEZEBEL stated very adamantly, running her fingers through one of her ponytail while her other hand clutched her glass of Jack Daniels. “Cus you damn sho’ can’t trust no nigga. Khia said some shit then!” She added, releasing a alluring giggle as she started moving her hips to the music currently playing.
“Go on and get up there then!” DREAM called out as she laughed walking up towards the female. Flipping her hair over her shoulder, she glanced around for a mic dramatically. “I’ll be ya hype man, fuck it cause she made sure she was talking her shit. When he comes open up and let him freak you, do all the freaky thaaangs his bitch, won’t do!” She said getting hype. “When you getting up there? So I can make sure I’m front row.”
“Chileeeee, they not ready!” JEZEBEL teased, a warm grin gracing her face as she chuckled at her momentary serious expression. “Nah, but let me get some mo’ liquor in my system and I’ll do a lil sumn’ sumn’.” She continued stepping closer to the familiar woman. “You finna get up ‘dea too now. Don’t fun from me frennnnn! Matter fact, what you sippin’ on? Cus I’m finna get us both lit.”
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“Where the mic at? I’m finna perform some Thug Misses tonight.” JEZEBEL stated very adamantly, running her fingers through one of her ponytail while her other hand clutched her glass of Jack Daniels. “Cus you damn sho’ can’t trust no nigga. Khia said some shit then!” She added, releasing a alluring giggle as she started moving her hips to the music currently playing.
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