Roxanne: From Addict to Hustler by King Benjamin

Author:King Benjamin [Benjamin, King]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: King Benjamin Presents
Published: 2016-11-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Since Kiesha was just getting out of a bad relationship and I was just getting out of county, it seemed only right that Saturday, we would go out for a night on the town. It felt good to know Kiesha was not ashamed to be seen with me, as much as I had shamed everyone around me. We hadn’t hung out together since before we were old enough to drink so that night was special in a lot of ways. We hit Berk’s because it was laid back and I knew Kiesha would be comfortable there. I was comfortable anywhere, even if I was the only white girl in the entire building.

Tonight was about us celebrating starting over, starting new chapters in our lives, and doing it together as friends. Early that day, I got the news that Nike would be coming home in a couple of weeks, so I was extra excited and just feeling like this could be the turning point in my life. I stepped to the bar and ordered a Grey Goose for me and an apple martini for Kiesha. I quickly flashed my real ID at the bartender, feeling proud to be twenty-one. My Grey Goose was straight, no ice, no chaser and it burned the fuck out of my throat going down, but I was used to it. After that first sip, it all went down smooth as water. I’d gotten used to drinking straight liquor while hanging in the trenches, trying to keep my nerves up and stay ready for whatever.

“It’s some nice-looking guys in here tonight,” Kiesha acknowledged, as we sipped our drinks and found a table near the dance floor. I could tell Kiesha was on a man hunt tonight. I could see it all in her eyes as she scanned the room. She had on her red “come fuck me” dress with matching stilettos. She wore her hair in a short brown bob, with blonde streaks. Kiehsa had given me some of my money to buy some clothes and I thought I was sexy in my leopard print skirt and see-through top. I definitely didn’t look like what I’d been through. I knew it was just a matter of time before we would be on the dance floor fooling. Kiesha could dance like nobody I’d ever seen and she had taught me enough moves to keep from getting laughed at. Before we could even finish our drinks, we were invited to the dance floor by a couple of hotties.

“Come on, girl. Drink that shit, let’s go,” I said, getting hyped as I finished my drink.

I took the dark-skinned rough neck and Kiesha took the light-skinned pretty boy. I saw Kiesha staring in his eyes as she moved closer to him on the floor. The pretty boy just smiled and tried his best to keep up with her. Meanwhile, I was backing my little ass up, trying my best to get a rise out of my dance partner. I had put on a little weight since having Nike and I just knew I had a nice ass now.

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