Chapter 17 - Reindeer Games

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I shiver, wrapping my arms around myself and beginning on my way to the bar.
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I step through the doors, the noise from the music, voices and televisions engulfing me. I take a deep breath and glance around for my coworkers, spotting Alexi waving at me from a booth in the back. I weave my way though the packed bar and around the dance floor. "Hey y'all, merry Christmas." I say, sliding in across from Alexi. "Ohmygosh okay so, you know how Chad and Grey were fighting over who gives better lap dances?" Alexi asks excitedly. "Yeah why..." I vaguely remember the two playfully challenging each other at work the other night. "WELL-" Alexi continues, "They are looking to settle the score, and they both decided that the best judge of it would be you, so your getting two free lap dances tonight." Hearing this, I turn bright red and begin to say how that's a bad idea and that I'm not actually very well versed on lap dances before Alexi cuts me off; saying, "It's already been decided. Lap dances will begin at 10, it's 9 now. So you better got some dunks in you and prepare to have a whole lot of fun." They smile deviously at me. I sigh and accept my fate, I just really hope neither of the two take things too far.

I head over to the bar, already knowing what I'm gonna order. Jake greets me, "Hey! Y/N! Glad you could make it. I assume your gonna get your drink?" I smile and nod, it's not a drink that's on the menu. I came up with the recipe myself one night after close. I call it the Pink Panther, it's made with bubblegum vodka, Pink Whitney, sweet and sour mix, and a little peach schnapps. It's an acquired taste for sure, but it will get you drunk really fast, and that's exactly what I'm gonna need tonight. Jake makes the drink, it's become quite popular among my coworkers after I told them how to make it. He sets the glass down in front of me. I thank him and have him put it on my employee tab. Heading back to the booth, I feel eyes on me. Like I'm being watched. I glance around and shake it off. It's probably nothing, just a patron eyeing me up or something. I sit back down across from Alexi, sipping my drink and mentally preparing for the amount of ass I'll see tonight.

I've gotten a few drinks in me, and I'm feeling much more relaxed, vibing with my coworkers. Alexi looks at their watch and smiles. "Hey Y/N!!! It's 10! Time for your lap dances!!!" I laugh and go to sit in the chair Grey brings over. Chad brings me another Pink Panther. The two men stand facing each other, then they shake hands. Grey approaches me, a smile playing on his lips. "I'll be going first, and don't be afraid to touch." He says with a wink as he turns around and begins dancing above my lap. There's only about an inch of space between Grey's ass and my crotch. I feel myself begin to blush and grow slightly hard, but I shake my head and regain my composure.

After Grey has done his whole routine, he pulls one of my hands to his mouth and kissed my knuckle. I smirk at him and roll my eyes. Then Chad playfully pushes Grey out of the way, jumping right into his dance for me. Chad does more grinding than Grey did, and from the looks of it, Chad is definitely.... enjoying the attention. I blush hard, my hands find themselves not knowing where to go, so, flustered as hell, my hands sit in my lap and grip my thighs. This seems to give Chad an ego boost, and his ass gently touches down on top of my hands, and does a slow, long grinding motion that comes from his abs, which strain under his tight shirt. I feel my face go a bright red, and I had to tear my eyes away. Chad laughs and gets up.

Suddenly Chad stops laughing. Everyone near us who was watching the lap dances falls silent. I turn back to see what's happening, and what I see makes my heart stop. Habit is here, a tight grip on Chads arm. "Habit! I didn't know you would be here! Chad and Grey are seeing who gives the best lap dance." I see Habit look between the two men, smile rather mischievously, and says, "Neither of you know what your doing. I'll show you how to give Y/N a lap dance they won't soon forget."

He let's go and Chad, and begins to saunter over, pulling the white fedora he wore a little lower over his eyes. He pulls his Hawaiian shirt off and tosses it at my chest, I catch it, eyes transfixed on his form. My heart is beating a million miles a minute, and I've got a raging boner, that I cover not so conspicuously with Habit's Hawaiian. He chuckles at this and straddles my hips, arms wrapping around my neck and his breath meets my ear. "Your mine, and I don't want anyone else to get you hot and bothered. You belong to me." He growls out and a shiver runs up my spine. Habit begins to grind down on me, long, circular thrusts that gently push against my boner. I can feel that Habit is having his own "southern issues." I blush even deeper and throw my head back, it's all so so much, but so so hot. Habit bites my neck softly, I let out a moan. Habit withdraws with a laugh, and I, embarrassed, hide my face in his chest. "Don't want to give your coworkers a free show now, do we?" He rumbles in my ear. I squeak and shake my head. Habit dismounts and pats Grey and Chad on the back, "Nice try boys, but I'm the only one who can make him loose his mind quite like that." Habit winks at me and grabs back his Hawaiian. "I'll see you later, my little rabbit." He turns to Grey and Chad, "You two. Come with me I'll teach ya a thing or two." There's something off about the way Habit says it though, but I can't put my finger on it. Alexi rushes over to my side and begins talking very very fast, but I can't quite keep up with them. The world is spinning a little bit. I think that last pink panther was a mistake. I get up and speed walk to the bathroom. It's completely full. I press my teeth together and go through the bar to get out the back door.

The cold air meets my skin, bringing me back a little. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. I breath deep and slow, doing my best to stop the spinning, ease the nausea. I'm standing there, not paying attention, when I hear a man yell out, before going silent. I jump and open my eyes, spinning toward the sound. I see a short man, holding up a larger, muscular one. The dark, still form of another man at the twos feet. I cover my mouth and hide beside the dumpster, unable to tear my eyes away as the short man withdraws a blade from the muscular one's chest. The man falls, making small, choked noises. The short man beds down and slits his throat, making the muscular one fall silent once more. The short man stands, "I know your there, Y/N." Habit's voice reaches me. Shivering, I stand and walk over.

"H- Habit. What the fuck man!! Why did you- they're dead!!" I cover my mouth, shocked at what I just witnessed. "I told you my dear, your mine. And these two were having TO much fun with that little competition. So I had to get rid of them. No one else can seduce you. You. Belong. To. Me. Understood?" I nod, a mix of fear and excitement running through my veins. Habit extends one of his hands, it's coated in blood. I take it and we fade out as he pulls me close for a kiss.

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OKAY! So sorry this took so long to write, lots has been happening in my life! I only had time to write this bc I currently have the 'Rona! ☹️
But anyway, enjoy!
((Also don't judge me for this writing, I'm a degenerate little whore with some... interesting kinks. 😬))

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