I walked in the club with my best friend Brittney and my dad's crew behind me. Bad and boujee was blasting through the speakers while I walked up the stairs to VIP . We were at one of my dads hottest clubs in Houston and every eye was on us. Bitches mugged and the niggas lusted after me but none of them were worthy of my attention. I had on a black lace dress with black thigh high boots. I swung my 24 inch weave as I walked like I was on the run way with my head high and sat on the couch while everyone turned up around me. I scooped out the place and waited on my dad to arrive.

The only reason I even came out was to do business and go home. My father already had the whole state of Texas on lock and wanted to branch out into Louisiana . Juvenile back that ass up started playing and I jumped up and tried to calm myself but it didn't work. I ran to the dance floor and started twerking and dancing so hard i broke a sweat . When this song play no matter how old it gets i lose control and dance my ass off. This guy came up behind me and we danced so hard you would have thought we were fucking . When the song stopped playing he pulled me in close and asked over the music " Whats your name guh". I could tell he was from Louisiana because of his accent, boy was country as hell.

"Mila" I said trying to walk away.

"Where you off to so fast? My name is Damu what's hannin wit ya! " he said pulling me back to him before I could respond I was snatched away from him by my one of dad's workers. He dragged me back up the stairs and threw me on the couch. My dad was sitting on the couch next to me with a smile on his face. It wasn't a good one but my dad never showed emotion in public so I knew I was going here his mouth later on. I ordered a thug passion and tried to pretend like I wasn't embarrassed. I tried to spot Brittney but she disappeared .

My father stood up and I looked up from my phone to see the guy I was dancing with standing in front of us. He was a dark man with the biggest dimples I ever seen. He stood about 5'11 and he was skinny with a swag out of this world almost reminding me of Soulja Boy.

" Look who it is Mr. Miles in the flesh " the guy said grinning ear to ear. He stuck his hand out for my dad to shake and my father responded by gesturing for him to follow him to the table. I got up to follow but my dad pushed me back and said "sit "like I was 2 instead of 22. Damu winked at me and followed my dad to the table. Jason my guy best friend came and sat next to me and put his arm around me.

"It's okay Mila but you know your dad is going to tear your ass up" he said with a laugh . I folded my arms and rolled my eyes.

" What the fuck is the big deal bro? I just danced with the man its not like we were fucking".

"You might as well have the way y'all were dancing and shit. I got hard just watching you shake your ass like that" He said looking around making sure my dad didn't hear. I punched him in his chest and continued to sip on my drink. Jason and I go way back to elementary school. Jason and Brittney are the only friends I've ever had and they are truly my world. I didn't have any siblings so my dad didn't mind me having them around. Jason was the only guy I've ever had sex with but we were never together.

We didn't have feelings for each other or anything, we were just friends with benefits. It happened on my 21st birthday when we had gotten drunk after my hotel party. I cried to him telling him how I was sad I missed out on so much and I wanted to experience it all. I heard all of him and Brittney sex stories so I wanted to experience it myself for once. We ended up in the bathroom in one of the rooms and the rest is history. I call him when I need my fix or two but it never changed our friendship at all. He didn't treat me different or try to make me his girl. Sex with him is kind of the norm now.

I smirked . " You jealous my nigga don't tell me you catching feelings and shit " I said with a laugh.

"Take her home now " my dad said out of nowhere before he could respond.

" I'm more than capable of driving myself home" I said getting up walking away.

" Lose the attitude before I fuck you up in this bitch" he said with a kiss on the cheek and letting me go.

Jason grabbed my hand and tried to walk me out. I snatched my hand away, swallowed the rest of drink ,and threw the glass to the floor. When we got the car he grabbed both of my arms making me turn towards him. "Yo chill out Mila he only looking out for you and you know he hella heated if he did all that in public. I would of beat your ass if I was him but he let you make it so chill bro. "

I mugged him until he let go of my arms and got into my car. He sighed walking away looking defeated. I couldn't understand for the life of me what the fuck is the big deal. It took me 30 minutes to get to my house and as soon as i hit the door I took my heels off. I grabbed me a bottle off wine out of the kitchen on my way upstairs to my bathroom . I stripped out my clothes and ran me a bubble bath.

My house is a two story four bedroom home and I had no one to share it with. I use to dream about being married with five kids and a husband who loved me dearly. My life was nothing like i imagined it would be. I wanted so bad what my mom and dad use to have. We would bake, sing , and dance all day when we weren't raking up charges on my dad's card. She was my world and she was taken away so young over a petty ass beef that could have been resolved by just a simple sit down. I opened my eyes when I realized I wasn't alone anymore. I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that I had been in the tub about a good hour reminiscing about the good times with my mom.

" Mila " my dad said with his eyes closed sitting on the toilet.

" What?" I said in a whisper.

" Don't ever disrespect me like that again. I'm your father and it's my job to protect you. You looked like a nasty hoe out there and I didn't like that shit at all. The next time I see some shit like that I will dust the floor with your narrow ass and won't think twice about it. " he said lowly and in a way that had me beyond scared of my dad at this moment.

" Did you hear what the fuck I said Mila"

" Yes sir" I said in a whisper . He really did have me fucked up, I went my whole life doing what he wanted me to do. Why can't I just be young and free. I want to travel, party, and just run wild without my damn dad on my back. I'm 22 and never been to a party without my dad being there. He was just staring into my eyes trying to read them until he got up and shut the door. I got out quickly and dried off. When I got to the mirror I just looked at myself before washing my face and brushing my teeth. Walking to my room I saw Jason laying on my bed and I couldn't help but wonder why the fuck all these people are at my house. He was laying in his boxers and I knew my dad must have left. Jason was a big, tall, light skin dude with golds all in his mouth. He reminded me of Suge Knight a bit but when people said that he got beyond angry. His pink lips were so soft and he felt like a warm teddy bear. I could stay in his arms forever but we could never be together though. I climbed in bed and just cuddled until we fell asleep. I could only wonder what was truly in store for me.