“Angel” a male voice spoke from behind her. He sighed, reaching into his shirt pocket, and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. Free black porn She pushed her way through the small line of people waiting to pay the cover fee, and into the main area of the club. “Why are you doing this anyway?”
“Gotta get rich somehow” she replied taking another inhale from the cigarette. He was bald, but had a trimmed and short mustache and beard that seemed more like controlled stubble. But he broke the gaze, lowering his head to look at the ground. No doubt things would soon get physical between them. His skin was tanned, and he was fairly built. She turned quickly, one arm swinging, hoping to swat the man across the face, but he had stepped back just in time. She inhaled on the cigarette before pulling it from her mouth, “Fallen Angel.”
“I’m not talking about your stage name.”
She looked up at him, her eyes narrow. It was quick money, and she was glad that was all she’d have to do tonight.
