Chapter 18: The Mission

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Aniya's POV

After our crying session a couple of days ago I was in an amazing mood, that was until I realized it was time for the mission. I was gonna miss Kai but I knew it would be better for him to stay here with Alana and the prospects. I just hope the mission goes well so I can finally go back to my daily life, with Drake of course. "Amore, you have everything you need right?" Drake asks coming into the room for the rest of our bags. "Y-yes," I say nervously, as I didn't want him to know I was crying. "Darling what's wrong? Why won't you look at me?" He asks putting down the bags. "I-I'm just scared, what if something happens?" I aks my voice cracking at the end. Drake kneels down to my side before saying "Nothing bad will happen as long as I'm alive, I would die if it meant you'd live," He says looking me straight in the eye. "B-but if something does happen to me, please take care of Kai," I say, my voice cracking as more tears fall down my cheeks. He just nods giving me a soft kiss before picking me up and carrying me towards his truck...

Time Skip

It took almost 4 hours to reach savannah. The trip was long and tiring, I couldn't shake the bad feeling I was having about tonight. I was to work my first night back at club Cheetah. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared. What if James shows up there? Or what if the bouncers recognized me and call him? I was broken from my thoughts when Drake asks "Babe are you sure ya'll are ready for tonight?" "I'm sure we will be fine babe its probably just my imagination," I say getting my outfit ready for tonight and doing my makeup. In just a few hours I'll be at the club where he found me last...

Drakes POV

I could tell Aniya was terrified of tonight. She never told me much of what happened between her and her ex, but I could tell it was pretty bad for her to be terrified of him. I watched as she got ready, putting her makeup on and doing her hair. "Can you get me my wig from the bathroom?" she asks braiding her hair down. "Of course," I say getting off the bed to get her brown wig. I hand her the wig and go back to looking at my phone. 

Imagine this hair style but brunette

As I scroll through Instagram I see some of my old friends and their women. But what they all had in common was their women were pregnant. Would Aniya want more kids? Wait what the hell and I thinking?! But she is a great mother. "Babe are you ok?" she says in an American accent which surprises me. "You can speak in an American accent?" I ask completely dodging her question. "Yes I can babe it's a part of the act, James has only ever heard my English accent so this should be perfect," she explains while fixing her wig. "So does that mean I need to have a different accent when we go to the club?" I ask trying to make her laugh. Keyword Trying. "I think your American accent is fine baby," she says pouting. 

Aniya's POV (At the club)

"We're next,"  Dalia says nervously as we want backstage. The thing about this club is that they now only do pole dancing but they also have this thing where you can just dance without poles and strip at the same time. It's weird but I managed to make choreography for all three of us so we won't be alone. Dalia managed to find matching outfits for us to wear on stage.

This is their outfit but Dalia and Emma are wearing it in black and Aniya is wearing it in white. 

"Next up we have THE MINXS," The announcer shouts out. As soon as we step out we spot Drake, Ace, and Don sitting at one of the tables. I give Drake a small smile as the lights go dim and the music starts...

The girls dance is the first trio group unless you want to imagine another groups choreography

Drake's POV

I love seeing my girl dance but not when it's in the company of other men. I could tell that all three girls were disgusted to be doing this in Aniya's, ex's, club. He's a bastard for what he did to her, and before you ask yes I know how James treated my girl hacker managed to get his police records, and that fucker has been charged with assault, rape, and physical abuse. After I saw the files I could barely keep my anger in knowing my girl was suffering for years, even while she was pregnant with our son. "They did great," Ace says with a sad smiling knowing that all these men saw our girls half-naked. "I would have gathered that stay in the bedroom but they did and looked fucking amazing," Prez said taking a swig of his beer. We continue to talk and watch the girls every move till I get a text from Aniya, 'He's here!'

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