Take Money Mistress (20 page)

“Oh, this is beautiful!” Alexandria said as she walked over to the edge and took in the city lights and view of the water. “But, it’s cold.”

“I got you.”

Sam pulled her close to him and wrapped the blanket around them. He leaned down and kissed her full lips, and Alexandria’s body temperature rose. She felt wet between her legs and laughed to herself because she was upset with Sam, thinking that he took her back to his place just to fuck. She wouldn’t admit that at that moment, she wanted to fuck him. He was tall, had a golden yellow complexion, his mustache and goatee were nicely trimmed, and it was obvious that he had something other than black in him from his thick, wavy hair that he wore short.

Alexandria turned her back toward Sam and pressed her ass against the hardness of his dick, and he let out a moan. The warmth of his body and his hard dick made her legs weak as her pussy ached for pleasure. They fought the urge and enjoyed Baltimore’s night life. At that moment, money was far from Alexandria’s mind and that rarely happened. She knew Sam was the right one to get her focused on making more out of her life. She just didn’t know what she wanted to do, so in the meantime she would continue to strip.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Alexandria was doing a private party and after she stripped and got her money, a drunken man from the party followed her outside and grabbed her ass. When she turned around in fury, she punched him in his face.

“You stupid hoe, what the fuck you do that for?”

“Don’t put your hands on me!” she yelled.

“Look, bitch. You shake your ass for money. If I want to touch it, I can!”

He pulled Alexandria into his arms and tried to kiss her. He squeezed her titties together and tried to bite her nipple through her shirt.

“Let me go, you son of a bitch!” she screamed as she feared he would rape her.

He grabbed her ass once more and she used all of her might to knee him in his nuts. He let her go, bent over in pain, and yelled, “Oh shit! I’m gon’ get you, bitch!”

Alexandria ran as fast as she could in heels and once in her Range Rover, tears poured down her cheeks. She sped off so fast that she left tire marks. She felt that money wasn’t worth the fear that was in her heart when that man grabbed her. After she got home and calmed herself down, she took the website down and told herself that she would never do another party. At least at the club there were bouncers all around so mafuckas wouldn’t stalk the dancers.

Not too long after being harassed, Alexandria found herself getting closer to Sam. He even invited her to spend time with his friends and family for Thanksgiving, and she and Timmy Jr. did. They had Christmas at his condo and Timmy Jr. was happy to see his mother so happy. Alexandria was happy to have a man in her life that she could share holidays with, great conversation, and even fuck. Every time they slept together, they would wake up to each other. There was no creeping or sleeping with somebody else’s man. It was beautiful.

Liz had a baby girl the day before Thanksgiving that her and Lloyd named Lacy. She was beautiful and looked just like Lloyd, but had Liz’s big pretty brown eyes.

Sofia and Kenny’s love was still going strong and they were engaged to be married June of 2011 since the basketball season would have come and gone by then. And, it was enough time for Liz to lose her baby weight.

Sam offered Alexandria an assistant job at his office, but she knew she would hardly make any money. He told her that since they were a couple he would provide her with money and handle the bills. She wouldn’t have to live at her apartment either, he was willing to give up his condo to get a single family house. Alexandria wasn’t ready for that because she wasn’t sure if Sam would be in her life forever or just in the meantime. She wanted to say that he would be there, but things like that were never promised. So, she continued to strip and finally learned to save money and learned that she didn’t need to blow through it just because it was there.

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It was New Year’s Day 2011 when Terrell received a letter from his wife and one from his homie, Stew. He read the letter from Stew first because he knew it would be business. Since December, Terrell had been telling Stew that he wanted Alexandria found and dealt with, but Stew felt as if he was looking for a needle in a haystack. He really didn’t have a good description of her since he wasn’t at the party when Alexandria and Juicy danced. He had been at almost every strip club in Baltimore and there were so many dancers that looked just like what Terrell described that he gave up. Stew felt bad that he had to write him with bad news. He didn’t go into detail since the jail read all of their mail. He simply told him that the shorty he was looking for, he couldn’t locate her, but he wouldn’t give up since he was passionate at getting with her.

Terrell threw the paper to the floor as his face covered with rage. He wanted Alexandria dead for her part in him sitting behind bars. He wouldn’t let shit pass even from behind bars. After calming himself down, he read the letter from his wife and smiled at the pictures that she sent. Terrell figured if he kept his shit straight while on lock, he could at least be released in seven years. But, he wasn’t ready to let Alexandria wait until then to be dealt with. He was ready for her to rest in peace with Juicy.

Terrell worked out that day and pondered over his next actions to get at Alexandria. After lifting a hundred pounds a hundred times, it came to him. He would have Stew look for Juicy’s husband. He knew that he would know exactly who the other stripper was and he knew her husband would love to hear why his wife ended up dead.

Once back in his cell, he put his thoughts on paper. He remembered where Juicy lived, so he knew the search for her husband would be a much easier search than the one for Alexandria. Stew received the letter three days later and was pleased when he located Juicy’s husband. After doing some research, he had his full name and address. It took him about two weeks to get back at Terrell. When Terrell got his letter, he smiled harder than he did when he received naked pictures from a bitch he used to fuck on the side.

Terrell took out his pen and pad, and let his thoughts spill on to the pages. He told Cassidy that he was sorry for what happened to his wife, but he thought she stole from him when it really was a friend of hers. He made sure to include that she wore an engagement ring on a necklace and that she had long, blonde hair. He knew that her name was Lexxxie, but Stew found out there was one at all the clubs that he checked. Some had blonde hair, and some wore different wigs to match their outfit. When Stew went to Tasty Ladies, Lexxxie wore a short, red wig to match her outfit and he was looking for blonde hair.

Terrell said so much hateful stuff in the letter and at the end, he told Cassidy to get in contact with Stew and Stew would take care of everything. Terrell was so excited that his dick was hard. He had a grin like the Grinch from
The Grinch That Stole Christmas
.

The following day, he was sure to mail the letter and couldn’t wait to see how his idea would play out. He knew Alexandria was about to pay for her actions. He wanted her to know that you couldn’t take people’s shit without paying the consequences.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Cassidy had slipped into a great depression after his wife was taken from him. He had to be a strong man for their daughter, but on the inside he was torn apart. For the first month since Juicy’s death, he cried himself to sleep and barely talked to anybody. His finances were far from his mind, and since Juicy had saved a lot of money, when he checked her savings account, he knew him and his daughter would be okay. She even had a nice size insurance policy that left him with a lot of money. He would rather have his wife back over the money any day.

Cassidy received the letter from Terrell and when he saw it, he almost threw it away since he knew who Terrell was because he was present the day he was sentenced to jail.

He stared at the letter, and said out loud, “Fuck you, you son of a bitch!” He tried to throw the letter in the trash, but missed. It slid across the kitchen floor, and he walked over to it and picked it up. He stared at it once again. “What in the hell does this asshole want?”

Cassidy finally opened the letter and didn’t feel any remorse when Terrell apologized. He was angry all over again and wondered why he even wrote him. Half way down the page, Cassidy was in rage and wanted to rip the letter into small pieces. He wondered how much of the letter was true, so when it was time for the club to open, he was there. He waited for Alexandria inside and when she walked in his direction to get to the dressing room, he pulled her aside. He shoved the letter into her face and she was quickly frightened. She didn’t want Cassidy to know the truth, so she thought fast as she lied.

“
Look, Cassidy. I don’t know why that fool is lying to you like that, but he is lying.”

“
He’s lying? None of that shit is true?” He pointed to the letter.

“
It’s not. I would have told you if any of that was true. Yes, I went to the party with Juicy, but Juicy already told him that we didn’t have anything to do with his money. There were a group of niggas there, so any of them could have taken it.” Alexandria sounded sincere.

Cassidy believed her. He leaned in and cried on her shoulder. “I need some answers. I can’t take not knowing what went on. But, I’m not going to give up.” He cried more.

“
Don’t give up. If you need any more help, you know where I am.”

“
Okay.” Cassidy finally dried his eyes and left out of the club.

After he left, Alexandria went into the ladies room and cried. She couldn’t believe that Terrell was fucking with her even from behind bars. She feared for her life once again and felt so bad for lying about Juicy to Cassidy. She knew deep down inside, it was all her fault.

When Cassidy returned home that evening, Stew waited for him in his car. When Cassidy pulled up with his daughter, she looked over at the car, and then at her father.

“Daddy, we have a visitor.” She smiled.

“Yes, I see. I’ll find out who it is, okay? Stay right here.”

Cassidy stepped out of the car while leaving his daughter inside. He was nervous because since his wife passed, he made sure there were no visitors and he even installed a new security system. He had no idea what the stranger wanted. Cassidy gathered his coat since the cold January’s air attacked him as soon as he stepped out of the car. The wind lifted his wool coat and he lost the fight of keeping it down. When he got close to the car, Stew stepped out in a leather coat, hat, gloves, and a Burberry scarf.

“What’s up, my nigga? I’m Stew. I’m sure you know why I’m here since Terrell told you I’d be in contact with you.” Stew reached out to shake his hand, but Cassidy didn’t shake it.

“I don’t know what you are doing here and I don’t want you here. Get back in your shit and leave now!”

“Look, man. I’m sorry about that shit that happened to your wife. Shit didn’t have to happen like that and I really want to help you out. Just tell me where this Lexxxie bitch be at and I can take care of her for you.”

“I don’t want anything to do with this craziness. I want to know what happened to my wife, but I don’t want innocent people getting hurt in the process.”

“Lexxxie is not innocent. Don’t protect her.” Stew sounded as if he was begging.

“Like I said before, please leave and don’t come back.”

“I’ll prove it to you. Just remember, I’m on your side. I had nothing to do with your wife, but I want to help you.”

Cassidy didn’t respond, and he turned his back toward Stew. Stew got back into his car and drove off while shaking his head. Once he was out of sight, Cassidy got his daughter out of the car. He rushed to take her in the house and almost wanted to move since Terrell and his goons knew where he lived. Then, he calmed down when he realized that Terrell wanted Lexxxie dead, not him.

When Terrell got word that Cassidy didn’t help him out, he was heated. He thought his letter was enough ammo for Cassidy to give Stew the info they needed on Lexxxie. The more he thought about the situation, he wanted her dealt with A-SAP.

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It was the first week of February and Alexandria was at Tasty Ladies. Diamond gave her time to dance before the next dancer. Most of the strippers were new there and their motto was if you weren’t there when they got there, they took your stage time. So, before she got off the pole, Alexandria joined her on the stage. They danced together for the remaining of the song and when it went off, a new song started and Alexandria stripped.

Alexandria never thought that after two years of stripping at Tasty Ladies, she’d be tired of it all. The new crew of bitches was on some other shit, so it was hard making money like when she first started. Alexandria was one of the best strippers there so her tips were large, but she barely made a thousand a night. To an average person, that wouldn’t be a complaint, but Alexandria was used to making way more, especially with her private parties.