One of the few black guys

She walked over to one guy drink a shirley temple. He has thick glasses and batman shirt. He looked up at he

"Gosh" He Said

"What your name Sugar" She Said

"Derick"

She plop herself on her his lap and put her breast in his face. She smothered him. He smelt her sweet perfume. Her hands went through his hair

"You like me" She Said

She grabbed his hand and put it on her ass. She looked around slipped her hand in his pants

"You going to take a private dance with me right" She Asked

"Yea...yea..s..sure"

"Good..but can lets do the champagin room. The boss doesnt like customers getting their hands all over me, bit of a prude"

it truth the boss could give a shit

"Only 125..we can get 15 mintus"

She knew she could get an extra 200 out of him

"Sure"

"Money first..babe"

"Dont have that cash"

"You have a card baby" She said

"Yea..here"

He pulled out a gold Card. She looked at the name

"This said..MARCUS..MARCUS GREEN"

"Thats..that my uncle. To a plane here. Marcus living down town, gave me his card"

"Marcus...green..the one that drives..the black thunderbird"

"That Marcus"

Marcus was a big time club owner/criminal who dealt in ****, prostitude and guns. always tossed big partines with the local hustler and criminals

"You stay with him" She Ask

"Oh no..would never go to that part of town he hang with to dangerous. Marcus wouldnt like that. He told me to stay out. He says I am bitchmade..like my father, whatever that means. Marcus my dad's brother in law"

She thought this geek could of accidenly found a way to win her the bed