𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

.| 04

Friday nights were usually busy, with customers gathered everywhere, constant dances and hiring were made, but the best of all that was the high payment the employees would get from the men. (Y/N) was sitting beside her bestfriend by the makeup room, both doing their makeups to impress the guys and hopefully get a much more higher payment. 

Both (Y/N) and her bestfriend were just in it for the money and some of the popular and handsome looking men that were in the bar and hiring them.

Different colored led lights flashed around the bar as some of the dancers danced on the stage, looking at the men with their seductive looks, money all over the floor. Meanwhile, Sanzu Haruchiyo was not fazed at all with this. All he wanted to see was Yxiean, giving him the lap dance he really enjoyed. Her perfect body brushing up against his crotch, his breath hitching, The female's seductive look, how she swayed her hips, everything was all about Yxiean and Yxiean only. He couldn't het her off his mind, Just by thinking her about her, it made him aroused, eyes filled with lust and desire for the girl, temptation burning up inside the male.

"Mr., would you like a session?" A female wearing a tight stripper outfit came up to Sanzu, placing her hands on the male's shoulder, pressing her body up against his.

"Ah, I would love to," Sanzu inquired, looking up the female with a uninterested look plastered on his face. The female smirked and held his hand, leading him to the door where the lap dance would begin.

"-with Yxiean, would be great." Sanzu added, smirking to himself as he saw the female's irritated look.

"Seriously? What do you guys see in her? All she does is give lap dances to guys, she's just a slut-" before the lady could finish her sentence, her cheek was met with a hard smack. Sanzu sighed to himself, wiping his hands with a cloth and glaring down to the lady who was now holding her stinging cheek. Meanwhile, (Y/N) was heading to the room that her manager told her to, looking up and seeing a familiar pink-haired male wiping his hand. Sanzu looked up, making eye contact with (Y/N). A blush crept up on the females cheeks while a smirk formed on Sanzu's lips, his scars stretching.

"Lady Yxiean! Perfect timing, now can we-"

"Ah! I'm very sorry, Haruchiyo, but.. someone else hired me for tonight." (Y/N) said, an awkward smile forming on her peach lips, scratching the back of her head. Sanzu's brows furrowed and tilted his head in confusion.

"May I ask who, My Lady?" Sanzu asked her in a very well mannered way.

"Ah.. that is.." (Y/N) hesitated for a moment, thinking what if the male got mad? Judging from what happened yesterday, he seems pretty possessive.

Sanzu raised the brow, moving closer and pulling her by the waist.

"Haruchiyo-?"

"Who is it, hm?" Sanzu said, pulling her closer, their bodies pressing up against each other. (Y/N) face had a visible bright red tint to it. She could melt any moment, her cheeks and her whole body heating up. The male leaned in closer, their lips brushing against each other, both (Y/N) and the male were burning up with arousal, however, their little moment was interrupted when the supposed room door that (Y/N) was assigned to go to swung open, revealing two men in a suit.

"Ahh.. did we.."

"Perhaps ruined your little moment again..?" The two spoke.

"Well if it isn't the Haitani Brothers." Sanzu said, having an intense glare.

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