Malika looked up and almost choked when it was Kaleb standing there. He was probably her only real regular customer from the other club and she was floored that he was here.<br/><br/>"You came looking for me? " She asked stunned. "What.. why...What are you doing here?" she asked, slinging her bag over her shoulder still rather shocked. Out of every customer she'd ever been with, ever danced for, he was the one she loved to dance for, the one she looked forward to seeing. She'd told several of the girls at her old place that if he came looking for her they were to tell him where she was.<br/><br/>"Sorry... I couldn't really announce I was leaving" She said then frowned, her anger back. "But I should have stayed where I was. I'm done here... at least there they didn't want a piece of me plus my money" she grumbled then looked at him. "You... umm... " she was lost. Could she really ask a guy out? What was she even thinking? What was she gonna do? Invite him for tea and crumpets?