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Chapter 5

Chapter song: PYD by Justin Bieber feat. R Kelly
(Justin's pov)
-9am-
Hell yea, I got Val's number!
I know exactly how I'm gonna do this. I'll fuck her senseless. She's been a naughty girl, talking back, being sassy, and of course, teasing the hell out of me. I'm gonna punish her so fucking good for doing this to me; then I'll finally move on to another whore.
"Did you fuck her, bro?"
Za's eating a bowl of Cookie Crisp on my couch. He better not spill anything.
"I will tonight."
I show them the piece of paper with her number written on it.
"This is the longest it has taken for you to fuck someone, you know."
Khalil has an amused grin on his face.
"This one's special."
I make myself a small cup of blueberry frozen yogurt. Yep, I have my own yogurt and ice cream machine. It's pretty cool.
I walk up to my room and change into a simple black wife beater, dark jeans, and black sneakers. I also add one of my $950 silver watches and a gold chain.
"I'm out, guys. We'll meet up for lunch later."
I put on a pair of black shades then walk out the front door. I walk into the big city until I spot an easy target. It's a girl at a Calvin Klein store.
Her white mini skirt has me practically drooling. I don't hesitate to walk up to her.
"Excuse me, beautiful, but I'm a bit lost. Can you show me where the bathroom is?"
I seductively place my hand on her small shoulder and smile charmingly at her.
"Oh, it's over here. Follow me."
She gives me a crazy yet lustful look. Mission accomplished. That's all I need to hear to know that she's into me. She knows who I am, because I'm on the Calvin Klein campaign, right in front of her. I rushingly follow her to the bathroom.
"Thanks. I'd like to show you how thankful I am, so..."
Then I desperately pull her into the only private place, the baby changing room. All the family bathrooms are taken. The beautiful girl starts to take off her clothes, so I do too.
"Get on your hands and knees for me, babe."
I order lowly and put on a condom. She does what I say; then I spank her, hard. She gasps in surprise and squeaks in excitement.
"You like that, baby?"
I smirk then spank her again, harder. She squeaks again before I shove myself inside of her warmth. The girl moans sufficiently and clenches her fists. I grab a handful of her dark hair then start to bang her with force. We fill the room with sexual noises and anticipated pleasure as we fuck.
Finally, I cum and slow down, smacking her ass one more time, hardest.
"That was amazing."
The girl, breathlessly, grabs her clothes and starts redressing herself. I do too.
"See you around, baby."
I spank her, hard, once last time on her way out.
(Val's pov)
I put on a white top, exposing my cleavage, with light blue bottoms, showing a majority of my ass. I let my lavender hair stay down for today then step into these uncomfortable white high heels. I put on a white tank top and jean shorts over it. My apartment rent is due in 3 days, and I still need $200 more.
"Hey Val."
Nicole drunkenly greets me from the bar.
"Hey."
I flatly smile then go into the back, and I put on some bright pink lipstick and light eye makeup. The stage is empty, and there are 8-9 guys. I walk up to the pole and start dancing. There's not much to do when it's midday at a strip club.
It's actually pretty depressing. It makes me reflect on everything, how I could've been living in a nicer apartment. It makes me regret dropping out of school. I'm 19 and going nowhere in life. I can picture myself in 10 years, still on the edge of broke. I'm a fucking mess, and just want to run away. But then I'll probably end up in the same situation, except in a different city.
However, I don't have to worry about shit. All I have to do is have fun, feel pleasure. That's even better.
"Val, if you're hungry, I'll let you have some fries for free."
Nicole offers with a bag of weed in her hand. She's always been so generous to me.
"Ok, thanks."
I smile thankfully and sit down at a back table. Nicole sets a basket of fries in front of me.
"Thanks, again."
I smile appreciatively at her.
"Anytime."
Nicole smiles back before she heads to the back room. Crazy shit goes on in that room: white lines, weed, crack, sloppy sex, a bit of crank, all that good stuff.
I eat a few fries and save the rest for later. I sit here, waiting for the right time to go back out and put on a show for horny dope-heads.
4 more guys walk in, so I serve them first before the other strippers take them.
"How can I help you?"
I walk up to a guy, 18 years old, and make his eyes lower to my breasts.
"Fuck me."
He mutters a moan. Too young to be here, but he's giving me money.
"I can give you a lap dance."
I offer, ignoring his comment.
"$20."
He still doesn't look in my eyes. It's pretty annoying.
"Sure."
It's better than nothing. I wriggle my hips against his crotch then stroke his chest.
"Make that $25."
He groans sexually as I finish up. I take his money then walk up to another guy, 23 years old.
Once I have his attention, he calls for me. I give him a lap dance as well and earn $30. I still feel his fingers on my ass.
I sit down and rest my aching feet. I'm now on break, so I put my head down and close my eyes. Just as I'm about to take a nap, my phone buzzes. I sigh then read the text.
"8pm. Don't be late, beautiful."
I sigh again and feel my throat tighten. No, don't cry. I will not cry. It's just a bad thought. That's all.
Just one night. One night where I don't have to go home with a stranger. One night where I feel comfortable in my own bed.
I belong to nobody, yet I'm being used by everyone. I'm lucky that I haven't been drugged or injured in any way. If there's one thing to know about being a prostitute is that it's extremely risky. I risk my safety and life going home with strangers. I can get killed or beat up. A lot of fucked-up things can happen. I'm just lucky.
-7:50pm-
The loud music is shaking the walls and making me have a fucking headache.
It's my turn on the pole again, so I do my thing until I earn $80.
I should probably go because I'm running behind to get picked up. I grab my bag, check out, then make my way behind the club. I wish Justin was here tonight. He's so addicting. How much lust can I feel for that guy?
Finally, a black Lamborghini pulls up. The windows are pitch black, so I enter the passenger side.
"Miss me?"
It's Justin. Oh shit, yes.
"Wow."
I mutter to myself and try to hide my smile.
"Hey, c'mon, I don't bite. I swear."
Justin makes me grin so big and feel so tingly, everywhere.
"Or do you?"
I smirk playfully.
"$300."
He's pretty desperate if he's willing to pay me that much.
"Holy crap. Seriously?!"
My eyes widen as I gaze at the money in his hands.
"Oh, I'm serious, baby."
He chuckles and drives.
"How did you find out about this?"
I question as I study his car, clean, spotless.
"I hear things."
He continues to drive.
"You're so fucking creepy."
I shake my head, and I can't help but giggle at how stupid this situation is.
"I get what I want."
Justin parks at a really big house, a fucking mansion!
"That's no surprise."
I follow him into his house. It's so fucking huge! I've never been in a mansion before, and it's like a fucking five-star hotel.
"It's about time."
Someone speaks as I study the house, a million dollar heaven. There's another guy in the house, 2 more actually. Are we going for a four-some?
"C'mere baby."
Justin dashingly pulls me upstairs and into an big room.
"I've been dying to fuck you since we met."
Justin devotedly grabs my waist.
"Show me what you've got."
I snap off my top. His eyes are too busy staring at me again.
"Don't just stand there."
I kick off my heels. Justin chuckles and takes his clothes off, revealing his hotness. I slide off my bottoms then feel his soft skin against mine. He slowly kisses my neck and jawline, his lips are wet.
"You're so beautiful."
Justin whispers and grasps my ass. I mentally beg for more as he kisses my lips and caresses my bare skin.
"I'm gonna show you some things you never have before."
He lays me on the bed and kisses my breasts, using a lot of tongue. It isn't anything I haven't felt before.
"Put your hands up and keep them there."
He pins my hands above my head then strokes them over my chest. His eyes are serious. Ooh, he's the controlling type. I love it.
"I'm gonna make you scream."
He's being seductive. It's obvious he's fucked many girls before.
"We'll see."
I smirk daringly and feel him turn me on even more.
"Oh, just wait, babygirl."
Justin spreads my legs open and plants his wet, open mouth on my pussy. His tongue dances around inside me, and I moan pleasurably. How can I not? It feels so damn good.
He sucks roughly on me and licks me, circling his tongue on my clit. Fuck, he's so good. I feel his long fingers slide inside me, making me bite my lip. Justin starts to finger me slow and twists his fingers around. A pleasurable gasp escapes my mouth. Damn, what is he doing?!
"Ask me to cum."
Justin starts to finger me deep and rough, curling them at different angles.
"Can I cum?"
I hate to take orders, but Justin's gonna have to be an exception.
"Go."
Justin smirks; then I moan loudly and release myself all on him. But he doesn't stop. Instead, he starts to tongue my clit, nibbling it painlessly.
"Fuck!"
I can't hold it in. I want to tug on his hair. I want to squirm. He's not like the others. He actually makes sure I'm pleasured as well. I release again and moaned loudly.
"Told you."
He chuckles then licks me clean. I'm too busy panting to answer.
"I bet you don't know how to suck a dick properly."
Justin speaks daringly. Is he challenging me?
"That'll be another $20."
I smirk at him and get on my knees.
"$100."
He watches me as I grab hold of him. I kiss him lightly and lick his tip. I wrap my lips around his dick then start to suck, deep and slow. His hands grab my hair as I suck faster and harder. I start to give him a handjob then suck him again.
"Shit."
Justin hisses and tugs harder at my hair. Finally, he releases in my mouth, and I suck him dry.
"Oh, fuck, I want you so much, Valerie."
Justin frustratedly pushes me on the bed, puts on a condom then shoves his whole length inside me, quick.
"You don't know how long I've waited for this."
It's only been 3 days. Damn. He starts banging me, rubbing my pussy as well.
"Oh, shit!"
I shout and feel pleasure return.
"What's my name?"
He groans and hits me harder.
"Fuck!"
I moan through clenched teeth as pleasure overwhelms me.
"Say my name, baby."
Justin rubs me faster and pounds harder.
"Fuck! Justin! You're fucking name is Justin, you dumbass!!"
I scream then release myself. It's too hard to hold in.
"You've been a bad girl, baby. I'm gonna punish you so badly."
He flips me over and spanks me hard. I gasp in shock.
"Yea, you're gonna get it bad."
He spanks me again, probably leaving a hand mark. I feel him shove himself back inside me then start to hump me with force. I moan and grab a handful of the sheets.
"Damn, you're so tight."
He fucks me hard, spanking me hard again. I moan in pleasure, feeling my body rock back and forth.
"What's my name again, baby?"
Justin's so annoying. He's purposely doing this.
"Justin."
I moan and feel him spank me again. Oh, this feel soo good.
"I can't hear you."
The pleasure increases and I moan louder.
"Justin!"
I scream then release myself again.
"Good girl."
He lays me on my back then kisses me deeply. What just fucking happened?!
(A/N: Posting early😋 Next post on Monday)

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