Sin Looks Good On You

Part 2

It looked so much different during the day...

Mario looks around the parking lot, realizing that the place also looked a lot smaller during the day, and he absolutely loved it!

"God, papa...if only you could see your hübscher kleiner Junge right now." is all he can mutter before picking up his thing from the car he was sharing with Amanda, closing the door and making sure he took in a few deep breaths. Why the absolute heck was so nervous?! He had already been there, hell, he had already had women dancing on him!

But this honestly was completely different. He was actually applying there and in between his nervousness, he was actually really excited, so excited in fact he didn't even realize that the woman waving in the corner was waving at him.

"Aren't you Mario?!" she calls out louder, successfully catching his attention and he nods. "Y-yeah, that's me...um, it's nice to meet you." He holds out his hand and she just looks at it. Shite, he curses at himself, why is he so damn awkward?!

"You're formal aren't you? Name's Diamond." She takes his hand and can't stop giggling, so she immediately takes her hand back and covers her own face with it. "You know, when Mister said she was thinking of hiring a guy, I didn't think he'd be so damn straight! Whatchu got goin' on?"

"What...do you mean?"

Diamond turns on her heel and stops Mario in his tracks. God, those large platform heels made her so commanding!  "Exactly what I said, little man. Me personally? Can't stand men, hate 'em actually. I'm like, half fruity half...more fruity." She smiles when Mario finally lets out a chuckle himself at her jokes so she continues, leading him to Mister's office.  "But! They pay big bucks just to watch ass shake on the pole, and me and my girl live pretty comfortable. So, what about you?" She turns around and Mario finally understands, so taking a deep breath, he smiles at her. 

"Well, I'm fifty percent fruity too, I guess, but more specifically, I'm bi, and when I came here earlier this week, I decided that this would be pretty fun to try, maybe even get some money while doing it."

"So do you plan on doing drag?"

"Mhm...maybe? I'm not really sure..." They finally come to the very back of the building where Diamond taps a quick beat on the door and waits. "Give her a sec," she warns. "Mister's a pretty bad smoker, and we've been tryin' to get her to quit, so I'm sure she's just gettin' ready."

Sure enough, Mario could hear the clutter of metal and more metal crashing against each other and Diamond turns to look at Mario with a tired look. "You sure you wanna work here?"

"Should I not be sure?"

Diamond laughs harder, her fit only getting softer when the door unlocks and opens, revealing the darkroom only illuminated by a single overhead chandelier. "Damn Mister...why does it look so dark and gloomy in here? You should've opened a window, maybe then the cigar smoke would've circulated." Diamond steps into the room, walking directly to the windows and opening them, all while disregarding Mister's laugh that turned into hacking. 

She was already super pale, extravagant blue eye makeup finally illuminated with the accommodating light as well as her wrinkles that only made her look sexier, in her mind. Her Boston accent cuts through Mario's amazement of the room, bringing him back down to earth as she snaps. "Hey you're....you're uh...Diamond, help me out."

"Mario." She whispers and Mister's smile gets wider as she points at Mario. "Mario! I swear I remember you! I promise it's just been really long!"

"I was here on Thursday, though?..."

"Nobody said she was smart." Diamond hops away before Mister can hit her thigh that was nearby, but she laughs harder when she gets away in the nick of time, making Mister huff. "I swear, I can't breathe without you sayin' somethin'. " She turns her smile towards Mario, making him feel like he was on the spot again, but her gaze was nice, so at least there was that.