A LITTLE SMUTTY
y/n's best friend has a hen party and they go to a strip club. one stripper in particular catches y/n's eye.
y/n's pov
"Y/N COME ON!!" My best friend Lucy drunkenly screamed from a distance in front of me.
"I'm coming!" I laughed.
She was getting married in a few days so that meant a raging bachelorette party of course. Lucy and I were opposite to each other but we have been best friend since we were 5 and had been inseparable since. Whilst I was completely sober, she was drunk out of her mind and pulling all of us into a strip club.
"Lucy I really don't think-"
"Shhhhhhh let's see some beautiful men."
She pressed her finger to my lips and pulled me into the crowded bar full of women.
This was definitely not my scene. Rowdy women were scattered, eagerly waiting for the half naked men to emerge. I was really unbothered with this all but I wanted to be there for Lucy.
"Oh my god I'm so excited." She giggled, making sure to sit right at the front.
"Do we have to sit so near?" I sighed.
"Yes y/n! I'll most likely get a lap dance that way!" She patted her lap and grinned.
"Oh god." I chuckled.
All of a sudden, the lights dimmed and a bright light lit the stage.
"LADIES , FOR THE FIRST ACT WE NEED A VOLUNTEER FROM THE AUDIENCE. NOW, WHOEVER SCREAMS THE LOUDEST WILL GET PICKED SOOOOOO...GO CRAZY!"
Ear splitting screams erupted from the crowd at this announcement, managing to somehow get louder as three strippers walked onto the stage.
Did I want the attention to be draw to our area? No. But did I want my best friend to be happy? Yes.
I stood up and started shouting as loud as I could "BACHELORETTE OVER HERE LADS!!!" And I actually managed to get there attention.
One of the hunky men ripped his trousers off before walking down to Lucy and putting out his hand, inviting her up onto the stage.
"Oh. My. Lord." She whispered, making me laugh.
She was lead to a large gold throne in the middle of the stage, where she sat impatiently. The man who brought her up started grinding in front of her before hoisting himself onto her lap.
I kind of zoned out for a while, not really interested. It's not that I wasn't into physical appearance or anything but these guys didn't do anything for me. I didn't even realise Lucy's lap dance was over until the sound system boomed again.
"LADIES, NEXT UP WE HAVE TOM WITH HIS SOLO ACT. WATCH OUT, HE'LL HAVE YOU IN A TRANCE."
I slumped down onto my hand, starting to become tired. Honestly I wish I was in my comfy bed right now.
The room went silent and all that could be heard were the footsteps on stage. I looked up to see the silhouette of a man who's figure was unlike the rest. He wasn't too bulky but he was still muscular and strong. He wore a cap which hid his face, a tight white vest and baggy jeans; very early 2000s. The music started and he whipped his cap off, revealing himself to be the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen; chiselled jawline, tanned complexion, soft lips and the most beautiful eyes.
"Fuck me." I accidentally whispered in my shock.
"Look who's enjoying the show now." Lucy hit me playfully and giggled.
