It’s just a lap dance, and I’m not having sex. So what if Cori’s pissed, she’s just a freak anyway. The scantily clad dancer shimmied all over the club owner who was becoming quite stiff and less relaxed. I’m not actually touching her, she’s not all the way naked. Reece took a deep breath and tried to focus on the bare tits in her face. She reached out and grasped the dancer's hips and frowned. Fuck, she’s bony, nothing to hold on to really. She let go of the dancer and leaned back. Her tits are okay, but they’re not Faith’s. Faith’s are perfect and that one isn’t pierced and sexy. Suddenly Reece's stomach hurt again and she felt sick. Scaring the dancer, she bolted up and wiped off her legs. "That's enough," she said curtly and stomped off towards her office.
Faith wandered around the house, wishing she could do something right that minute to help diffuse the situation. She wondered how Reece was feeling, how she was handling everything, and what she was doing about it. She wondered also about Alicia Alvarez and if she was really going to play opposite her as a love interest. That would be the hardest to explain, even if she did manage to amend the script's porno quality, there was no way around it. Reece was very aware that Faith had a huge crush on Alicia, they talked about it and Reece took an instant dislike towards the woman, even going so far as drawing mustaches and blacking out her teeth on the cover of magazines. Even the ones in the supermarket. Faith sighed. She'd never get any sleep with all of this on her mind. Maybe she'd just take Violet up on the offer of company.
Cori scowled at the phone as it rang, but answered it anyway. "What."
"Cor?" Is that you?"
The dancer relaxed. "Yeah, it's me."
Faith was puzzled and upset. "What happened? Why are you home? Did Reece throw you out?"
"No, I walked out. She's probably pissed as hell with me though. Are you okay?"
"I don't know how I feel. I'm up, that's for sure and I'm not thinking sleep is an option. What did you do to Reece?"
Cori snickered. "I may have pushed her."
Faith's eyes widened. "Physically or mentally."
"Physically. Look, I was mad, she was being an ass. Anyway, I have nothing to do, Violet went to supposedly put Reece in her place. Want me to come over?"
"You pushed her??? Are you crazy? Wait... Violet went to what?? Oh my god."
"Faith, calm down, if anyone is even tempered it's Vi."
"If anyone's NOT, it's Reece!'
Cori shook her head. "I couldn't stop her. I'm sure she'll be fine, besides, Reece needs a talking to, and I apparently can't control myself."
"That's it, maybe I'll go to the club..."
"NO! Don't... stay there, I'll come over."
Sarge was more than surprised to see Violet pouncing up the stairs. "Hey, Cori had an argument with Reece and ran out of here about an hour ago, what's going on?"
"Reece is being a dick."
Sarge winced. "Oh?"
"Yes, and I need to talk to her, where is she?'
The bouncer sighed and pointed. "She's in there somewhere. She told me to stay the hell away from her when I came in tonight and I'm trying my best, but if you need me, I'm there."
"Love ya Sarge." Violet kissed the big woman on the cheek.
Violet searched all the nooks and crannies of the club and came up empty. She stopped at the bar to get a glass of soda and ventured to Reece's office. She knocked a few times with no reply. "I know you're in there, so you better open this door."
Nothing.
"Reece! Open this door!"
The door opened and a very disheveled looking Reece opened it, the meanest look on her face. "Great, reinforcements. What do you want?"
Violet walked passed the club owner and leaned on the big desk. "We need to talk."
"About what?" Reece asked, annoyance plain as day in her voice.
"You're fucking up big time Reece and you may not get out of this one."
Reece slammed the door and walked in front of Violet. "Oh? Really? Am I getting naked for a room full of sweaty guys and pretending to fuck some
Faith wandered around the house, wishing she could do something right that minute to help diffuse the situation. She wondered how Reece was feeling, how she was handling everything, and what she was doing about it. She wondered also about Alicia Alvarez and if she was really going to play opposite her as a love interest. That would be the hardest to explain, even if she did manage to amend the script's porno quality, there was no way around it. Reece was very aware that Faith had a huge crush on Alicia, they talked about it and Reece took an instant dislike towards the woman, even going so far as drawing mustaches and blacking out her teeth on the cover of magazines. Even the ones in the supermarket. Faith sighed. She'd never get any sleep with all of this on her mind. Maybe she'd just take Violet up on the offer of company.
Cori scowled at the phone as it rang, but answered it anyway. "What."
"Cor?" Is that you?"
The dancer relaxed. "Yeah, it's me."
Faith was puzzled and upset. "What happened? Why are you home? Did Reece throw you out?"
"No, I walked out. She's probably pissed as hell with me though. Are you okay?"
"I don't know how I feel. I'm up, that's for sure and I'm not thinking sleep is an option. What did you do to Reece?"
Cori snickered. "I may have pushed her."
Faith's eyes widened. "Physically or mentally."
"Physically. Look, I was mad, she was being an ass. Anyway, I have nothing to do, Violet went to supposedly put Reece in her place. Want me to come over?"
"You pushed her??? Are you crazy? Wait... Violet went to what?? Oh my god."
"Faith, calm down, if anyone is even tempered it's Vi."
"If anyone's NOT, it's Reece!'
Cori shook her head. "I couldn't stop her. I'm sure she'll be fine, besides, Reece needs a talking to, and I apparently can't control myself."
"That's it, maybe I'll go to the club..."
"NO! Don't... stay there, I'll come over."
Sarge was more than surprised to see Violet pouncing up the stairs. "Hey, Cori had an argument with Reece and ran out of here about an hour ago, what's going on?"
"Reece is being a dick."
Sarge winced. "Oh?"
"Yes, and I need to talk to her, where is she?'
The bouncer sighed and pointed. "She's in there somewhere. She told me to stay the hell away from her when I came in tonight and I'm trying my best, but if you need me, I'm there."
"Love ya Sarge." Violet kissed the big woman on the cheek.
Violet searched all the nooks and crannies of the club and came up empty. She stopped at the bar to get a glass of soda and ventured to Reece's office. She knocked a few times with no reply. "I know you're in there, so you better open this door."
Nothing.
"Reece! Open this door!"
The door opened and a very disheveled looking Reece opened it, the meanest look on her face. "Great, reinforcements. What do you want?"
Violet walked passed the club owner and leaned on the big desk. "We need to talk."
"About what?" Reece asked, annoyance plain as day in her voice.
"You're fucking up big time Reece and you may not get out of this one."
Reece slammed the door and walked in front of Violet. "Oh? Really? Am I getting naked for a room full of sweaty guys and pretending to fuck some
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