Pete One-Shots

Smoko

I worked at the strip club. Of course my prude ass was behind the bar where I got to wear clothes every shift without having to take them off. Mind you, there were customers that automatically assumed if they threw extra dollars at me that I took my clothes off as well but all I had to do was bring Big T over and they scattered away faster than a formula one driver on the speedway.

"I'll slip you my friend Benjamin honey if I can grab your attention for a couple minutes" I retreated my hand from the beer I was serving, a sleezebag of the male species had tried covering my hand with his and I rolled my eyes.

His eyes were glazed, his tie undone after what I assumed was another rough day at the office, his wife probably wasn't giving him any time of day, his hair looked greasy like he hadn't showered in a while. He was disgusting and he must've been new around here because no one had talked to me like that in a while.

"Don't talk to me like that again" and a dropped his change on the bar and turned around to serve my next customer. 

I turned to my left to see the doors forcibly pushed open and in walked a crew of about 10 people, mostly men waltzing in like they owned the place. I assumed it was just another bachelor party so went about pouring a couple more beers that had to go out onto the floor.

Gina came and leaned on the bar with an excited look on her face. 

"Oh my god!" she was grinning like a mad woman and kept looking over her shoulder at the new customers. She was attempting to tame her hair and looked at herself in the mirror behind the bar and she adjusted her top so her tits hung out that little bit more. I put the two pints on her tray and she went off to drop them off. 

I leaned against the counter and watched her movements. She got tipped by a man she had served and then subtly made her way to the group of newbies who had settled in front of the stage, waiting for Cleo to come out for her performance.

I watched as Gina laughed and smiled seductively with all the men. She knew what she was doing. Men loved that about Gina, she would give them the attention they were missing, made them feel like they were the only men on earth. She was also a bit of a slut. Rumours have it she does the side hussle of giving out a few sexual favours behind the club for a fee.

"Hey sorry can I get a beer please?"

I turned my attention away from Gina as a guy took a seat at the bar. He had his hoodie up and I could see a small bit of blonde hair poking out. 

"Yea, sure no worries" I gave him a smile and grabbed a glass, tipping it slightly and started pouring. "How's your night been?" I asked, looking at the guy as he had turned in his seat to look at where the rest of his crew was.

"Pretty sweet. Taking it easy though, tryna be a good boy tonight" he laughed and I had only just noticed his smile and those lips. I didn't realise I was staring longer than needed till I felt the beer overflowing from the glass and quickly turned the tap off.

I wiped off his glass and handed it to him. His hand lightly brushed mine and he didn't take much notice of it since he took the glass and turned in his seat again just as the stage lights dimmed and "Streets" started playing. 

Cleo was the main event so I took my turn to wave down my manager and sign to them that I was going on my smoko break. I took one last look at the man at the bar who happened to look my way. I gave him a short wave and smile and grabbed my jacket from under the counter and threw it on. 

I opened the front door, leaving the sounds of wolf-whistles and men cheering and out into the quiet street. I pulled my keys out of my jacket pocket and began walking to my car. The faint sound of the club echoed in the background and I heard someone yelling, "yo wait up".