𝓣𝓲𝓹 𝓜𝓮 | 𝑳𝒆𝒗𝒊 𝑨𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏

Chained Up

"(Y/n)."

Strangely, my name was nearly like silk spilling from his lips.

"Tell me, where I can find you after this ends?"

His voice was nearly hushed, as if he wasn't dazed by his intake of drugs enough.

I let my hands gently graze down his muscular arms, sliding down his legs and back up to my hips. They swayed, sexily along with the music playing in the private rooms surround sound speakers.

Die For You by The Weeknd.

I ignored his question, for the moment, as I raised my bare leg onto the black show table and hoisted myself up, my legs spread as I stood above him. His dull grey eyes were glassed, his mouth agape, and hands clenched.

My fingers danced in my sweaty, messy hair as I slid down to my knees and trailed my hands down my body. My thighs tensed up as my fingers grazed along my hips and under my silky black panties' hems.

Levi groaned.

"Please, I need to know where to find you, other than a stripper joint."

I gulped down the mess building up in my throat, my hands slipping from my panties and back up to my tight leather bra.

I grasped the clips and twisted them.

Click.

The bra slid open and down my arms. I shook my head.

"Not until I get my tips."

His half-lidded eyes looked up at me and at my glossed lips. I watched as he gripped the armrests edge before his pale hand reached into his handkerchief pocket, pulling out a roll of bills.

My mouth curled up into a smile.

The bra straps dangled on my fingertips for a moment before I gently tossed my bra into his lap. He took in a deep breath and gripped the bra against his chest. His eyes looked to the bra and then back to me...slowly down to my bare chest.

He bit his lower lip while slowly flipping his thumb through the bills. And as he gripped onto a certain amount, he pulled them out of the roll. In the slow flashing of the red and blue led lights, I could see they were 100 dollar bills.

I leaned my head down and whipped my head back, making my hair flare out behind me. My hands lingered up my waist and cupped beneath my breasts. My eyes fluttered open, and above me in the midst of the music, the slow flashing of the lights, I could see bills upon bills raining down on me...

RING! RING! RING!

I gasped and my left eyelid shot open. All I could see was that I was under my blanket, hearing my alarm blaring off. I hurriedly reached over and swiped my alarm off with one eye open.

9:00 A.M

The annoying sound I picked for my alarm to wake me out of my heavy ass sleep was still ringing through my ears.

I mentally groaned and could feel my eyes lazily blinking, trying to process the reality that I'm under my blanket after dreaming about Levi-

I sat up as the memories of my dream came flashing through my brain. Heat crept its way up my back, the nape of my neck then to my cheeks.

"Ugh!" I groaned out while my head was leaned back, looking up at my ceiling. I fell back into my bed, arms and legs sprawled out into a starfish pose underneath my blanket. I gripped onto my phone in my hand.

"Why the hell was I dreaming about that?" I muttered to myself. All I could see was his grey eyes looking at me.

I turned to my side while looking at my now silenced phone. I softly pushed on the power button with my thumb and watched as the screen lit up.