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Chapter 7 Game on bitch!

  • By the time Amberleigh sprinted to her room with her stilettos in hand, Ebony was sprawled naked across her bed. She rolled over a pile of money and dropped it all across her glistening body. She had already redone her make-up and touched up her hair, her gold bodysuit for her shift lying on the floor by the bed. “Do you have to roll your dirty ass across my bed?” Ebony chuckled, “You sure as hell weren’t complaining about it last year when you said you were swearing off dick outside of work.” Amber rolled her eyes.
  • She and Ebony had had their fun, but they were much better as friends rather than lovers. And Amber still preferred a hard dick inside her at the end of the day, though at The Cobra Club you had to cater to pussy and dicks. Equal opportunity employment, gender equality after all.
  • Every Goddess and Page underwent several weeks of training before they earned their place and were given the privilege to serve customers. Some didn’t make the cut, and those typically wound up on the cleaning crew or in the kitchens. Amber was almost eighteen when she first followed the club recruiter in through those golden doors. After a shower and a medical exam in which Amber tested positive only for a yeast infection, it was fucking miraculous she didn’t have any STDs, she was giving some vaginal cream, a room to herself, free meal coupons for the cafeteria, and a new lease on life.
  • The withdrawal from the opiates a couple days later was no walk in the fucking park. But the onsite employee medical center gave her some meds to help ease the symptoms and checked in on her frequently. A couple weeks later of being clean, warm, and well fed, Amber officially began her training as a Goddess. Amber had been young, but not all that inexperienced as she had already been turning tricks here and there to support her addiction to pills.
  • Out on the streets, she’d kept herself off of Meth, Heroine, and Coke only because she was hell bent not to be like her mother. She had since understood how delusional her thinking had been back then, because an addict was still an addict. She had remained clean since she stepped foot inside the club five years ago. No easy feat when drugs were as easy to get here as blow jobs. She’d thrown herself into her training and then becoming the best sexual Goddess this club had to offer.
  • The gorgeous naked bitch in Amber’s bed was a threat to that of course. Ebony was still gloating as she slipped off the bed and headed towards Amber’s nightstand. She helped herself to some of the body glitter. She had most likely used Amber’s shower as well because it got hotter and had a jet which shot water directly at your coochie. Amber had gotten the maintenance man to install it at that angle and had gotten off many times from it. In exchange for his hard work, she had treated him to a private show allowing him to watch her pleasure herself behind the steamy glass.
  • It wasn’t the first time she had found her friend naked in her room, and she doubted it would be the last. She would always envy Ebony’s body though, and if Amber decided to play for the same team again, Ebony would be her first draft pick. Not that she would ever admit that to Ebony’s smug face. Amber eyed the bills spread across the bed as she stripped the cop costume off. SSShe pulled her own wad of bills from the top of the corset and threw it towards Ebony. The money was still in the rubber band the senator had it rolled it.
  • Ebony was trying to pull a fast one as most of the bills on the bed were smaller rather than the hundreds on the floor at her feet. “Count it Bitch! Two G’s. I win,” she said. Ebony sighed, “It doesn’t count bitch. Your rule remember.” Amber laughed as she stuffed her long locks up into a shower cap. She turned the jets on full blast. Tonight, her goal was to fuck so much she was sore as a virgin come tomorrow. Not that she remembered all that much about the night she had lost her own virginity as she was drunk as fuck and her soon to be boyfriend Jackson was a douche. He continued to be a douche for the whole two secret months they dated before she took a bat to his Porsche.
  • He had just been a bored, rich bitch, slumming, so she was his rebellion fuck. A real fucking love story right there. She didn’t have time to enjoy the pleasures of hot water on her clit, as she had to cut her shower short. She dried and dressed quickly. Not that she had much to put on anyway. Her top was sheer red lace, and her bottoms were a skirt that resembled a clown’s stripes. But it came just below her cooch and most of her ass was still visible.
  • She wore no underwear beneath. Most nights she wore a G-string but tonight she was going commando. She needed every advantage she could get if she was going to kick Ebony’s ass. Ebony came up behind her as she was putting her make-up on. “I’m going to snag up Grayson Godwin and he will be begging to hit my pussy again.” Amber laughed so hard she smeared her lipstick on her cheek and had to remove it with a cleansing wipe.
  • “Yeah, and I’m going to fuck a unicorn tonight. Grayson Godwin isn’t in this club. He’s got plenty of free rich pussy to hit whenever he wants. But I just gave Senator Berkshire a blowjob. So, I win. Top that big fish cunt.” The coco goddess shouldered her aside and hogged the mirror. She reapplied some lipstick and smoothed her curls into place. Then she pinched her nipples to make them visible through her bodysuit.
  • “Game on bitch. We meet back here at noon. Loser has to kiss the other’s ass and do their laundry for a month. Deal?” “You’re on. Better get ready to pucker up,” said Amber. “Speaking of fish, close your fucking legs girl. I can smell you from over here.” Amber laughed again.
  • So, it was going to be like that tonight then. Trash talk. It was going to be a long night. She quickly pinned her hair up as she eyed the clock. Five minutes until three a.m. Amber grabbed her black case of toys she could stash away for easy access down in The Rainbow Room. Preparation was key after all. She followed Ebony’s 5’ 10” model-esq frame out the door. Let the game fucking begin!