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Warnings: smut and this is a longer chapter

Next Saturday rolled around quickly. George had put on his silver bodysuit and extremely tight black leather shorts. His shorts were pretty low waisted and overall small, you could see the waistband of the fishnets poking out over the shorts. He had painted his waterline with eyeliner once again and his brown hair was fluffy as usual.

He expected Dream to show up this time, he didn't know if that was stupid of him to trust the gangster but he did anyway. He had won over the strippers trust once again the last time he was at the club. When George was done by the end of the night and Dream had left he went to his dressing room, after he had changed and took his jacket off its hook a stack of money fell onto the floor. George picked it up and found a note inside that simply said i will see you on saturday.

The money Dream had given lasted him easily through the week. It was two grand just as much as he needed. At this point the brunet wondered how much money the gang leader had to just waste a couple thousand on a stripper every week.

Here George was now with customers swooning around him, complementing his outfit. He didn't care about their opinions though, the only one he wanted to hear talk to him about his clothes was Dream. The gang leader actually made him feel like he was beautiful and not just a sex symbol. He made him feel sexy and valid at the same time, something everyone else George had talked to failed with.

He danced on the big stage, swinging around on the pole while showing off his body. Everyone was looking at him as he sparkled with his bodysuit. The time was around midnight when the gangsters came into the club, they walked past the stages and Dream's eyes immediately wandered to George. The stripper latched onto the pole and spread his legs in the air while holding himself up. This makes Dream almost stumble over his own feet.

The gang leaders men sat down at the table and as usual Mr Rogers came out to greet them. Dream found that man extremely annoying and knowing what he made George do made the gangster want to kill him. He couldn't stop looking to the side at the stage where the stripper was dancing completely in his own state of mind. The gang leader couldn't focus on the brunet though as the owner of the club was talking his ears off.

"...it's my pleasure as usual to have you here-"

"Yeah yeah," Dream waved his hand for him to go away. "Fuck off."

The man instantly shut up before scurrying off embarrassed. Dream stood behind his chair not wanting to sit down, he wanted to go to the stage and watch George perform. He made up his mind and didn't say anything before leaving his men with the girls that had already begun swooning around their table.

When he got to the stage he walked through the small crowd of men that had gathered around to watch and stood in front of the pole. He looked straight ahead at the brunet who was doing tricks on the pole completely in his own world. You could see on his face that this was one of his passions, he looked lost in the music while doing his own thing. Dream crossed his arms and put them on the edge of the stage and put his body weight on it. He leaned his head to the side while he watched the stripper dance.

George opened his eyes after the song that was playing during his dance stopped. What he was met by made his breath get caught in throat. It was Dream standing right in front of the stage, staring up at him. He felt a fluttering feeling in his stomach and his cheeks burnt. He hadn't even noticed the gangster had entered the club until now.

The look on the gang leader's face made the stripper want to dance sexier. Normally, he'd never be nervous under another man's gaze or want to impress them but there was something different in the way Dream's eyes gazed over his body. George could tell the male in front of him liked the outfit he was wearing, he was glad because it was indeed just for him. The stripper knew what a horny man looked like and Dream certainly fit that category right now.

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