The Dopeman's Daughter: Hell in a Handbag 1&2 by Sean Wright

Author:Sean Wright [Wright, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Urban, Women's Fiction, Genre Fiction
Amazon: B00U0B5AW2
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2015-02-24T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

PORSHA

I was going through my list of things that Rhawnie had instructed me to do when I decided to call Sean and let him know our dinner meeting would have to be postponed because I was going to be tied up all night at the club.

“Talk to me,” he said answering the phone after two rings.

“Hey, Sean. Listen, I’m gonna have to take a rain check on our dinner date. Rhawnie suddenly decided to throw this big ass party at the club and that’s gonna keep me in there till God knows when.”

“Yeah, I already know about the party. She called me and invited me.”

“Oh, for real?” I said, trying not to show the slightest tinge of jealousy.

“Yeah, I got the call this morning, so I guess I’ll see you there.”

“Yeah, I guess so. Maybe we can push the dinner back until tomorrow if you are still in town.”

“Sounds like a plan. In any event, I gotta run. I will see you tonight sexy.”

“Okay, cool,” I said blushing at the compliment he gave me.

I continued down my list of things to do to have everything ready for tonight. When I was done, I went shopping to find myself something nice and sexy to wear. If Sean was going to be there, I needed to make sure I caught his eye to set him up for my proposal the next day.

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Word spread fast and the club was jumping more than usual for a Tuesday night. Everybody and their mother was there. The music was poppin, liquor was flowing, and the girls were making money hand over fists. In between the million and one things that I was running around doing I often scoured the club to see if I could spot Sean, but thus far to no avail.

About an hour or so later, I was setting up some bottles for the VIP station when Sean walked up.

“Damn, you wearing the fuck out of that dress,” he said looking me up and down.

“Thanks, Sean. Can I get you anything?” I said, flashing him a seductive smile.

“In time. In time, but for right now I’ll take a bottle of that Ace. We’ll talk about what else I want later.”

“Sean, Sean, Sean. Glad you could come,” Jream said, rudely interrupting my conversation with Sean.

“What’s good, Jream?” he responded.

“You are Sean. You are,” she said flirting like the slutty bitch she was.

“Where is your boss at?” Sean asked looking around for Rhawnie.

“Oh, my girlfriend? She’ll be along shortly. She’s handling some last minute business for you guys.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

“Yeah, we gonna take real good care of you. Come with me,” she said as she grabbed Sean by the hand and started leading him away before she stopped.

“Porsha, bring us a few bottles of Ace to private room #1 and hurry up,” she said, snapping her fingers.

I gained my composure before I responded.

“I’ll have it sent back in a few minutes.”

“Uh, no. You bring it back there.”

Now, I was getting heated.

“Jream, as you very well know, I’m the club manager not a fucking bar maid.

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