Malcolm Mclaren Imagines

She's Mine. P1

I sat in this little backwater drinking hole. I just wanted a drink somewhere know one gonna barge in looking for me over this or that. That and honestly I wanted an hour away from Viv. I sipped my drink trying to nurse it as I didn't have the cash on me for another one. When I caught a conversation going on at the bar between the barkeep and some girl

"Alright. You got one more chance You promise no more bullshit y/n?"

"What do you mean bullshit?"

"You know what I mean. you're on probation as it is y/n. I'm serious"

"Fine" she sighed

"Go on then," he sighed

she looked pissed off grabbing an apron to wrap around her waist and a tray starting to clear glasses and serve drinks to the few people here, I didn't pay much attention to her really, especially when the doors opened and the place suddenly flooded with people, clearly, something had emptied out, be it a show, an office, or something else. I deiced that as soon as the place got popular I'd finish this drink and then I'd fuck off.

"Another one? Or something else maybe?" The little bar girl asked me as she came over and it was then I really noticed her. She had these black tennis shoes with neon laces, black fishnets full of holes and rips, The sign of a tattoo on her thigh but given the fishnets, I couldn't read it, a little almost hand made looking back button-down dress with his little apron tied around her waist, the top few buttons of the dress undone exposing a bright red bra that I did recognise, Viv has one like that, she barely wears it for me anymore. Her make up fairly subdue, a full tattoo leave down her left arm of what I wasn't sure from here and bright neon Y/F/C hair.

"No I'm alright" I nodded to her

"Sure? You're gonna wanna stay around for this" she winked at me

"Am I?"

"I think so, How about a secret one?"

"Yeah? don't wanna get you in trouble"

"I'm already in trouble"

"Alright"

"Good" she smiled heading off to continue her work and a little while later with a tray full of drinks she dropped one off to be the same as I had already had "Here ya go"

"Thanks. Y/n wasn't it?"

"Ugh" she grimaced "Only when I have to. Princess."

"Princess?"

"Think It suits me better don't you think?"

"Kinda yeah, Malcolm"

"Awwww" she giggled "Cute"

"Cute?" I argued

"Ummm Sounds like a cute little mouse" she smiled

"Y/n!" The barkeep yelled

"See you later" she winked before heading off to serve the other drinks I kept an eye on her for a while until I noticed her put her tray down and take her apron off, maybe she was going home? but it's so busy in here now? What exactly did she want me to stick around for then? I noticed her not going for the door but for the raised area in the corner where a mic sat. Ohhh she must be a cute little singer. The music began and honestly, she was good, not spectacular or anything but she was good people seemed intrigued and confused and I admit listening they were rather... I tense lyrics not your typical love song more of a sex song which I have to admit I was fond of. I had to admit her dirty lyrics and sultry voice were making that little red bra not look half bad, but as she sung noticed her hands leave the mic and move to her dress, not unusual a lot of singers have little things about where they put their hands when there singing, but quickly I noticed her undoing the little buttons on her dress, it didn't take long before the dress was open and her Bright red lace bra and matching panties both fairly sheer were completely exposed her nipples exposed fairly hard through the thin lace with the words go fuck yourself painted on her stomach jumping up and down as she giggled excitedly, a couple of people who had those little cameras took photos of her before the barman yanked her off stage and out to a back room. I laughed and finished my drink as soon as I did I spotted her leaving so I followed her out

"Oh, hey little mouse" she smiled

"Hey, quite a show you put on there?"

"Like it?"

"Very much. I see why you wanted me to stick around" I smirked "I'm impressed. I think with a voice like yours and attitude like that and... that body. You could go places princess"

"You think so?"

"I know so." I smirked, "we weren't probably introduced, Malcolm McLaren." I smirked offering her my hand she took it so I gave her a little kiss "you wanna flash your tits somewhere bigger than a backwater pub. Just me know"