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relate to my situation, then it should be you. I’m going to be a single mother pretty soon and I need the money right now. It’s fast and it’s easy. It’s not something that I want to do but I have to do it in order to support me and my child. I have nothing to my name Asia; nothing at all.”
    “I understand that but there are better ways. Get a regular Job.” She said.
    “No you don’t understand.”
    “Yes I do. I know what you’re going through but I don’t want to see you get hurt. How about I just lend you the money?” She questioned.
    “No. I can’t take your money.” I shook my head no.
    “Stop being so stubborn Kiara. Just take it. Do it for me.”
    “I don’t know when I’ll be able to pay you back.”
    She smiled. “Whenever you can. It’s no rush.”
    Our conversation was interrupted. “Girl get upstairs. Monique is almost finished and you’re up next.” One of the other strippers said.
    “I’m coming. Just give me a second.” She turned her attention back towards me. “Get out of here and go home. This here ain’t for you.”
    “Okay. Thank you.” I said before hugging her.
    “Don’t mention it.” She winked at me before fixing her golden brown wig and pulling her dress down. “How much do you need?”
    I remembered that the flyer said that the rent was only a mere nine hundred and twenty dollars a month but of course we would be splitting it in half. So I asked her for the nine hundred and twenty dollars so that I’d be able to pay rent at least twice before I found a decent job.
    “Thanks again.”
    “You’re welcome.”
    I spent one last night in my house before I had to move out. Dominic said that I could move in whenever I wanted to so tomorrow’s going to be the big day. Asia’s brother Rodney owns a trucking company so he’ll be helping me move. Moving isn’t always bad. Sometimes a change of scenery is good.
    “Maybe. Maybe not. We shall see.” I mumbled to myself as I rode the bus home for the last time. I still can’t believe that bastard took my damn car!
    CHAPTER 9 (Kiara)
    These past few weeks have been pure hell living with Dominic. Yes, he’s exceedingly attractive but his demeanor irks my last nerves every single day of the week. He’s bad-mannered and he brings home a different girl almost every other night. The routine is always the same. Primary they sit on the sofa and cuddle; he whispers something into their ear, and then they head to the back to his room. I can scarcely get any sleep with the damn head board banging against the wall and their unvarying moans for him to go deeper; or for him to fuck them harder. He’s nothing but a man whore. He has no standards at all. He’s already proved my point that he will essentially fuck anything that breathes and has a pussy seeing as how he’s always with a different female.
    I rolled my eyes as I folded my clothes in the living room. I’d just washed and dried my clothes so now they needed to be folded. Dominic came sauntering into the apartment without even acknowledging me. He was headed straight for his room; the shower probably. I smirked and turned my attention back towards the television. Re-runs of College Hill Virgin Islands is on. I was trying to save the other half of the money for next month’s rent but a sister had to eat so I ended up dabbling in the money a tad bit. Fortunately for me I had three job interviews this week and I planned on nailing all three. I was so engulfed in my train of thoughts that I hadn’t even noticed that Dominic had reappeared. He was now in the kitchen clad in only a mere towel. It was draped snugly around his waist. His honey toned body and abs were glistening from the water of the brief shower he’d just taken.
    “Did anybody come by for me?” He questioned.
    “If you’re asking me if one of your hoes came by the apartment; then no. They didn’t.”
    He sucked his teeth while screwing up his face. “Why they got to be hoes?”
    “Because they