Dance Monologue

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After Sky told me I will be performing live, I went in front of a mirror and begin dancing around to see if I look sexy. I mean, I know I can dance around and do some moves, but never have I dance sexually or tease a man before while dancing to a sexual song. This is definitely a new experience that I will be encountering. I was able to find some new moves while dancing in front of a mirror that I can use tonight to perform. The fact that Nino told Sky I will be dancing last, really made me feel even more upset, because Nino would rather force me to strip in front of niggas then to have a relationship with him. I wonder if his mother knows where he sent me. Does he even tell his mother everything he do? The fact that he’s a cold blooded killer …show more content…

What do I say next? What do I say so that we both won’t end up arguing with each other? There’s so much things I want to say to him, but the fact he placed me here he’s probably testing me. Testing me to see if I’m okay with his world, or he could just be punishing me, or he could really be done with me and just leave me here forever until his dead. “That’s nice to hear.” I told him. I kept it nice and simple. I didn’t want to argue with him, if anything I want to resolve this problem with him. “So that’s how it is then?” He asks me. “What you mean?” I play dumb. “You acting like we strangers. I’m surprise you not calling me by my real name.” Nino chuckles and I stay quiet over the line. “You must be piss that I have you performing tonight.” I can tell what he’s doing. Nino is trying to test me; he wants me to get piss at him. He actually wants a reaction out of me. “Actually, I’m okay with that. I made a mistake, because I’m only human right? So I got to own up to my shit.” I respond to him. I didn’t yell at him; I know he must be shock by my response. “That money you’ll be making is all mine alright?” “Yup, anything else?” I mention before I hang up on his ass. “You not allowed to fuck any niggas. They can watch all they want, but no touching at all. I’ll be watching so you better perform good so I can see if I should keep

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