Forbidden Love With a Thug III
Or get something to eat?”
    “We can do the movies because if I eat, I'm gonna get sleepy as fuck in the theatre.”
    “Same!”
    She sped off down my street, and we got to the movies in no time. We decided to see X-Men: Apocalypse and despite my reservations, it was a really cool film. I hated action and sci-fi, but this one actually had me interested. We then decided to just pick up some fast food, and go to her house to chill and watch some TV. I kind of enjoyed hanging with someone who didn't know certain aspects of my life like Jersey, Cheyla, and Raleigh did.
    We made it to her house, and it was a pretty cool little place. She had it furnished nicely, which made me wonder if stripping was her only job. There was no way her ass was paying for all this nice shit from shaking her ass and swinging around a pole. I mean you made good money, but not that good unless you were selling pussy too.
    “This is nice, Shamece,” I said as I sat down in front of the coffee table with my Chinese food.
    “Thanks, girl. Would you like something to drink?” she asked after she set her food down next to mine.
    “Yes, some juice or water is fine.”
    “Okay.”
    She brought back the waters, and then sat down before we began digging in. This shit was so good, and for the first time in a long time I was gonna clear my fucking plate. Damn bitch, I thought to myself. Suddenly, Shamece placed a bottle of Vodka on the coffee table, and then grabbed some shot glasses off of the bookshelf she had them on for decoration.
    “Let's take some shots!” she giggled.
    “Shamece, no, how are you gonna drive me home?” I questioned.
    “Can't your man come get you? Come on Ivy, it'll be fun!”
    I stared into her eyes for a couple moments as she playfully pouted and begged for me to drink with her.
    “Fine, Shamece!” I chuckled. She cracked the bottle open, and then began filling the double shot glasses with liquor. “Shouldn't we play some sort of game or something? Or are we just gonna take shots for no reason?”
    “Okay, umm, let's play Truth.”
    “You mean Truth or Dare?”
    “No, Truth. We will ask each other questions, and if we don't want to answer we have to take a shot. Cool?”
    “Uh sure, I guess. But I don't think I will be taking many shots then,” I laughed. I really had nothing to hide like that, so I was gonna be one sober bitch.
    “We will see. Okay, is it true that you're over Portland?” she got right to it.
    “It's very true! Extremely true!” I replied as we cracked up. “Is it true that you bought all of this by only stripping and nothing else?” I raised a brow at her.
    “Oooh, starting off going for the jugular already I see. I will take the shot on that one,” she grinned and threw back the shot. Once she gained her composure she asked, “How many dudes have you been with?”
    “Just two,” I shrugged. “How many have you been with?”
    “Umm, like eleven,” she said surprising the fuck out of me. “Have you ever been with a girl before?”
    “Nope! And is that true? The fact that it's only been eleven guys?”
    She poured and threw back another shot, making us both laugh loudly.
    “Ivy, I'm losing terribly here, take two for me!” I just shook my head at her and then threw back two double shots, which burned the whole way down. I hadn't drunk in so long that the shit was scalding my stomach. “Have you ever thought about being with another girl?”
    “Like a relationship?”
    “No, just having fun.”
    I picked up the shot glass, which she filled, and then threw it back. I was gonna lie and say no, but I'd had a couple thoughts here and there so I decided to just keep quiet about it. I’d only thought about it because Elijah asked me if I would have a threesome with him.
    “Oh shit! Anybody I know?” She cocked her head.
    “Girl, I took the shot now it's my turn! Have you been with a girl? And if not, have you thought about it before?”
    “Yes, I have. It was pretty cool actually;

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