Heart of a Champion; Soul of a Boss by M. Monique

Author:M. Monique [Monique, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AJ Presents
Published: 2020-10-08T04:00:00+00:00

“Aye!” Tongue out, I twerked to the beat of the second song Foshen was performing. He had the club going crazy! Kaliyah, Nellie, Bre and I had the section lit! Pine and Delo were sneak rubbing up on Nellie and Bre.

Champion was the only one seated, in his own zone. The shades were back on his face, his posture relaxed. The girl Karisha that had been by his side disappeared once Ville and Lesley showed up. I could put two and two together. Especially when shortly thereafter, Ville and Lesley left in a huff.

The liquor had me feeling carefree. Niggas were looking good enough to swallow. But I was in my own head, envisioning it was just me and Champion in the section, and I was dancing for him. I dipped my body to the bass, letting my cheeks clap. Taking those pole dancing classes sure as hell was worth the money. Any bitch that could drop it low, come back up and wind in four-plus inch stilettoes was a bad bitch. I am a bad bitch.

It took skill to keep my black lace panties from showing as I shook my ass. If they peeked a little, I didn’t mind, as long as Champion was enjoying the show.

“Aye baby girl, can I join you?” Standing outside of our section was some dude who had a gang of niggas behind him. He screamed celebrity, but I ain’t know who his ass was. His gold grill glistened under the lighting as he smiled lasciviously at me. TD blocked the entryway preventing them from coming inside. Smiling politely his way, I shook my head no and continued to dance.

“Come to my section then!” he shouted over the music, pointing to the space next to ours.

“Nah, we’re good,” Kaliyah answered back.

Boldly, dude leaned over the banister, reaching for me. His hand smoothed down my arm, grasping my hand.

“Bitch,” Kaliyah cackled.

“Aye, my man!” TD called. Whoever this dude was, he didn’t give a damn who was trying to stop him as he tugged me toward him. Before I had a chance to block him, his lips were near my ear.

“Why yo’ sexy as bein’ so rude?” he asked.

This is what the fuck I meant by every nigga looking good enough to swallow. Taking in a whiff of his cologne, he smelled just as expensive as he looked. He was well built and tall, draped in designer everything. A Bull’s ball cap covered his head, positioned to the back. He was actually quite handsome, which is why I wasn’t totally put off by his brazen actions. However, he wasn’t Champion.

My body heat went up a notch. Thinking it was caused by the man standing in front of me, I quickly found out that it wasn’t.

Champion’s arm wrapped around my midsection, pulling me backwards into his body. My hand slipped from the other guy’s as my breath stalled in my chest.

“Have a good night.” Champion’s deep voice did something to me, that had me relishing in his touch.

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