The book of NAVIA

Loveholic Pt 1

Written by tsymoon

1

Juvia didn't mind the sweat that glimmered on her body. She didn't mind how the room started to cloud with the strong smell of musty odors and alcoholic beverages. Perhaps she loved the loopy and drunken, captivated looks that the men and women in the crowd seem to give her. She loved the attention. Juvia could practically taste the arousal and starvation of them. She loved it all.

Her jewel dazzled stilettos clicked and clashed with the hard surface of the stage. Although her outfit wasn't as revealing as any other dancer here, they didn't seem to mind. The long sheer rainbow skirt with tiny raindrops was more than enough to satisfy the eyes. Her bralette thin enough to see her small tattoos and the outline of her big bosom. Wide hips, thick thighs and a skinny waist... Juvia had it all. She was oh so confident in the way she dressed and looked that she wanted to share it. "Man in the red suit is requesting a dance from you privately, Lockser."

Juvia gave a brief nod, tucking her well earned money into her locker. She swiftly changed into something less popular, sporting a red glittery lace one piece with tight black heeled boots. Juvia felt power and amazing as soon as she stepped out into the open area. Not wanting to keep the needy man waiting, she sauntered over to him with a full view of her admirable curves. She could see the man lick his drying lips, a cocky smirk appearing shortly after. "Juvia will lead you now sir." Juvia smiled gently before grabbing the man's rough hand and taking him to a room. She would hope he would be paying a lot more than what the club bargained for. By the looks of it, Juvia was in for a nice wad of cash.

2

"Take it you got paid a lot better than before huh?" Natsu asked with a soft smile, pushing the car door open for her. Juvia's roommate Natsu was a man of everything. She had come to terms with how obnoxious and annoying he was at times but how his caring, loyal, honest and somewhat funny side overpowered all odds. Juvia considered him to be her closest friend to which at first was odd since he was just a classmate. He never judged how she lived her life at the moment and he never asked for the truth either. Never judging her but always looking out for her whenever she needed. "Mhm... some super rich guy came in and asked Juvia to dance for him. Juvia just had the feeling when saw that annoying smirk on his face."

"I thought I was the only one with an annoying smirk, you cheating on me?" He joked, eyes wandering to the little specks of glitter still on her cheeks.

"Yes Natsu-kun. Correct!" Juvia clapped dramatically, sarcasm written all over her moonlight glimmering face. Natsu held his aching heart in his hands with a playful, weary frown. "Ouch. Really Juves?"

"Mhm." Juvia sighed airly with a smile, her eyes wandering to the city lights and fast cars that went by. It never failed to bewilder her that she chose this life. It was almost as if she was living in a movie, not sure what the climax or the ending would be, but surely living a dream in reality. She wasn't so sure how she felt about Natsu being a part of it. It wasn't anything bad and had nothing to do with Natsu himself, however, if this was a dream, why was Natsu in it?

3

It was soon when they arrived at the cat decorated door. Their apartment was decent for a couple of mooching college students. Natsu didn't have so much as a job but with what little money he made from working for others, it was spent on food and partial rent. The money his parents tended to send him was only a bare minimum so that went towards savings or things for himself. Juvia, being quite popular in the area, made enough to last at least 2 years of rent. It frazzled Natsu to no end as he continuously wondered how she tended to make so much. Maybe it was the enjoyment of her job that seemed to bless her with countless amounts of bills. He wasn't mad at it though.