Chapter 75: Karma POV

“He sees me the way I want to see myself.”-Domunique Harris.

“That guy is an asshole”, Dell said.
“Yeah, he will not be here for long”, I said.
"Soon to be an unemployed asshole", Lance said.
“Well, since we are here, let's enjoy ourselves. Now that the men are away we should play", Dell said.

Our table is the best in the house. We are sitting directly in front of the main stage. Dell and I got up and went to the bar. The best way to get information is from the bartenders. Dell was walking around like a kid in a candy store. We happily sit on a bar stool.

“What can I get you two beauties?”, the bartender asked.
“I will have blow job and she will have sex on the beach”, Dell said with a seductive smile.
“Twelve or six inches?”, the bartender asked.
“Most definitely twelve inches”, Dell said with a smile.
“So how are you and Jake going?”, I asked.
“We are going. I am sure you heard he is best friends with someone who will not be named”, Dell said, rolling his eyes.
“Ex best friend. He is letting that best friendship go. That is how much he is into you dude”, I said happily.
“I know it might be soon but I think Jake might be the one”, Dell said excitedly.
“I am so happy for you and Jake. Does he know how you feel?”, I asked.
“Yes, he is aware that I am head over heels with him”, Dell said.

The bartender brought our drinks. He and I watched as Dell took a twelve-inch blow job to the head like a pro. Aunt Jackie would love his skills. I was tempted to try one of the blow jobs. The bartender did not even ask what size he just gave me a twelve-inch. I noticed the bartender and Dell staring at me waiting for me to take the blow job on the head. I drank it straight up just like Dell.

“Damn Karma, that was sexy as fuck”, Jake said out of nowhere.

I turned and saw Lance looking at me with hooded eyes. Yeah, he saw what I just did and he is turned on. I looked around and noticed other men in and near the bar noticed my show as well. Lance walked over to me and got really close. I am not sure if he was marking his territory or what.

“What kind of drink is that?”, Jake asked.
“Make him a twelve inch blow job. They come in six inches for lackies”, Dell said with a smile.
“So, Karma, you like twelve inches?”, Jake asked. He is so silly sometimes.
“Twelve-inch blow jobs yes”, I said without even thinking.

Dell smiled at my comment. While Jake looked surprised. Lance, on the other hand, looks like he wants to test my statement. Jake paid for Dell and I drank, and then we went back to our table. The light was deemed and the music changed. The DJ made an announcement about who was going to be on stage. The woman is 5’11. She looks to be 125 pounds. She looked at me and then at Lance and winked. The urge to punch her was strong.

The woman started her dance routine. I am not a hater, but let me just say that I am not a hater once more. But I could do better than that. Growing up my Aunt Jackie made sure I knew how to dance all kinds of dances. Ever seen Memoirs of a Geisha? Yeah, my training was like that. Every summer since I was ten, my mother would send me to Aunt Jackies to learn just in case I wanted to take over.

Anyway, I wonder if this woman is the best Lance could find. I was not paying attention to her and neither was Lance. His eyes were on me. And the woman does not seem to like it. She started to fan one of those damn feather fans in Lance's face to get his attention. But he spared her no glance.

“Isn't she amazing?”, Dell asked with excitement.
“She is okay. But I can do better”, I said nonchalantly.

That is when a fan almost hit my damn face. I looked up and saw that the dancer heard what I said. I do not care, I am being honest. She did not like my honesty nor did she like Lance not paying her any attention.

“Really, Karma, do you think you can do better?”, Lance asked.
“Yep, and I stand by it", I said, looking the dancer in the eyes.

She finished her dance and looked at the crowd clapping for her. I paid her no attention and talked with Lance. The woman left the stage and made her way to us. I am not sure if this is protocol but she walks straight to Lance. Ignoring everyone else at the table.

“Mr. Logi, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I hope you enjoyed the dance", she said with a flirty smile.
“I am so sorry Miss”, Lance said, pausing for her name.
“It's FireFox”, she said.
“Like the internet provider?", I asked, bursting out laughing. The woman gave me a side-eye.
“I am sorry, Miss. Firefox I was not paying attention. It is hard to pay attention to anyone with this beauty around”, Lance said, looking at me.
“You know, Lance, you should have some men feather dancers as well”, I said, smiling at him.
“Men feather dancers. Men can’t do the moves”, Firefox said.
“The moves you did anyone can do”, I said, giving her an attitude that only she, me, and Dell caught on to.
“Well, if it is so easy, I am sure you can do it”, she said, not holding back her anger. Like what the heck is her deal?
“Oh, yes, Karma shows us how it is done!”, Dell shouted.

I looked at Jake. He had a huge smile on his face. Looking at Lance, he was looking at me with wonder. I looked at Lance and told him the dance was for him. I told Jake to have the DJ play a particular song. Then I told the woman to give me the damn feather fans. I waited for the song to start before I walked onto the stage. I noticed that bitch was sitting in my seat, but after this dance, she will be out of a job.