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Walking around the strip club, you were talking and flirting with different guys, waiting to get called for your next private dance. You were honestly starting to feel nervous for some reason. After finding out about that Bakugou guy and who he was, you just felt nervous due to him saying he was gonna come and see you again
In the middle of talking to a guy, your co worker walked up to you, whispering into your ear making your eyes go wide. "That guy requested for you again, I'd advise you go now, he's waiting." She teased, nudged your shoulder, walking closer to the guy you were talking to, as you walked away. Walking towards the hallway that had the different private rooms, you made your way down and over to the room you had previously been in the last time you've seen him.
Standing in front of the same red slicky curtains, you sighed to yourself, before slowly opening them seeing Bakugou himself, sitting in the seat resting his arm on the arm rest, looking at the floor before his eyes shot up to look at you, a small smirk growing on his face. "Nice to see you again..." He remarked, adjusting himself in the seat.
Slowly nodding your head at him, you made your way closer to him, closing the curtains behind you. Not saying anything, the music slowly began to play, as Bakugou watched you seductively dance in front of him, loving the site. As you continued to dance, Bakugou's eyes trailed down your body then back up to your face then noticing something was off.
Your vibe was different and your facial expression looked as if something was on your mind but you were just trying to keep it in. Bakugou continued to analyze your movements, still enjoying the dance itself while still trying to read you. You walked closer to him, straddling his lap like last time, giving him a closer look. Bakugou finally realized what it was about, the thought clicking into his mind, causing him to grab onto your waist firmly making you stop dancing and immediately turn your attention to him.
"What did I say about touching me?" You stated, grabbing onto his hands that were still attached to your waist. "Forget the dance for a minute, I wanna talk." He spoke in a low voice, caressing his thumb on your waist. Not saying anything, you hesitated before slowly removing your hands away, waiting for him to speak. "What's on your mind babe, I know it's something.." He questioned, slowly moving one of his hands to your thigh, making your eyes drop down and watch his hand.
You stopped moving at the sudden question, making you look up at him to see him already staring at you. "It's nothing, why ?" You lied, making direct eye contact with him. "You found out who I am, didn't you..." He asked, a small smirk appearing on his face. Your eyes went a wide, confused "How did you even-"
"I know when someone finds out. This isn't the first time. They start acting all different, either shy, or just seem distant. And by reading your expressions, it was clear to me you found out. Plus, I saw your co-worker staring at me with a shocked face then called you over. Figured she said something." He explained, making your eyes go even wider from how easy he was able to read you.
"You have nothing to worry about darling..." He reassured, rubbing his hand up and down your thigh. Humming in response, you both didn't say anything, not sure of what to say next. Now that he knows you knew, a sense of relief washed over you not feeling nervous anymore. "You know...now that I think about it." He started off, pulling your body a little closer to him catching your attention. "You should come work for me, it would be a pleasure honestly. You seem different and I like different..." He smirked, making you whip your head towards him.
"I should what ?!?"
"You should come work for me..." He repeated, the smirk on his face still resting there. "Really ?"
"Only if you can handle it." Bakugou teased, raising his eyebrow. Thinking about it, the extra money could really help you a lot. The stripper money plus this, was honestly gonna be a lot more help. And you were pretty sure another opportunity like this wouldn't happen again. Thinking hard about the decision you were about to make, you look up at him again.A smirk forming on your face as well.
"Oh I'm sure I can handle it.."
Bakugou smiled, "Really ? Sounds great. Here put your number in, I'll call you later so we can discuss everything before we get started..." He stated, removing one of his hands off of you, going into his pocket, pulling out his phone, opening the contacts app.
Grabbing his phone, you put in your number and name, before handing it back to him, "Y/n ? What a pretty name." He complemented, looking down at the contact. "Also, before we do anything..." You trailed off, making him turn his gaze towards you. "You need to get tested. I'm not having sex with you and then I end up catching something."
Bakugou's eyes widened a little bit before nodding his head, "Sure that's fine, not like I have anything." He answered. Smiling you got up off his lap, making him have a confused expression. "Dance is over." You answered walking over to the curtains to leave, making him immediately get up and follow behind you.
"Hey hey wait, that isn't fair, come back !"
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