Spoiled Rotten

Chapter 2

A few long years pass, and the sun and moon seem to move in sentiency. Never seeing an end to this life, sitting at a bar alone. Leon drinks himself dizzy wanting it to be remembered as a blurry dream. Another birthday alone to his worries. "Come on man, I gotta cut you off."

"Oh on man, can't let a guy celebrate?" The bartender shakes his head before taking the bottle and walking off. "Eh? Fuck it...I'll drink at home."

He throws his glass to the floor stumbling his way to the door. Outside the neon lights of the sketchy builds shine bright with their constant annoying buzz. Leon flips through his pockets to find his keys them to fall to the floor. "Son of a-"

Leon looks up as a woman picks up his keys. "Slow down hunny, where's the rush?~"

Leon can't help but look down at the woman's silk rob, locking eyes with such a temptress. The woman giggles watching as Leon eyes her up. "You look like you need a break, why not let us dolls treat you?~"

The woman slips a card into Leon's hand, Baby Dolls? Leon flips the card seeing the location. "It's here? I've never seen this place... you better not be a scam artist."

She giggles pulling on Leon's tie. "It's better if I just show you."

Like a dog being pulled by his leash Leon follows the woman into a building leading itself into the underground club. The rooms were filled with people, 1 by 1 experimenting with the unholy thoughts of these workers. Looking around Leon couldn't help but see both female and male workers, all in their top sexual fits. Before he could even question what was going on he was placed in a room, sitting at the lavender leather couch.

"Seeing a new face always gets the dolls happy, don't worry I'll make it a party you won't forget." The woman walks out holding the curtain open. "Have fun~"

As she walks off 3 workers walk in, all 3 already seeing the drunken daze shine off Leon's eyes. He looks up at one of the workers, his eyes locking with the boy as he sits in his lap. "Oh, a new one?~". The other 2 sitting beside him, Leon is already lost in the affection as all 3 rubs on him.

"Oh please 'Let us play', we promise not to disappoint." Leon gulps, Im really about to agree to this.... He nods, leaving a big smile on all of the worker's faces. One by one, each helps to strip off Leon's clothes. Leaving a trail of clothing leading to the bed, Leon watches as the girl and boy lock lips. Swirling at their tongues as the second girl licked around Leon's shaft. The whole night felt as if a haze. Never was a moment that wasn't filled with bliss, to holding their hips, gripping their hair, or bitting at their smooth skin. Fulfilling their promise of an unforgettable night.

~~*~~

Leon groans rubbing at his eyes, sitting up just to feel his head pounding. Looking around he can tell from the smell of mildo and mold he isn't home. "Uh, how the fuck did I get here?"

Looking at the dusty motel clock Leon stands taking out his wallet, hopping he didn't get robbed he sees a card for the BD. Club. He holds the card back seeing it has a stamp on it, only for him to freeze. Rushing to the bathroom Leon spends the rest of his morning vomiting in a motel bathroom. Where has my life come to...

~~*~~

Another early morning as Leon slaps his alarm clock to the floor. Sitting up rubbing his face, feeling thebstrain of work already consuming his soul as he breaths. Looking over he sees the empty side of the bed. "They left already?...."

Holding his head trying to focus the hangover from his mind he slaps his face with cold water, before looking himself in the mirror. I look like shit....

The only thing running in his mind is constant disappointment, endless hours of questioning his actions, his decisions....his existence. Stop making excuses....get your shit together, you have work to do....

With those last words of wisdom from his own mind he stands up straight, heading to the shower getting himself ready for another day.

~~*~~

Leaving his office for his lunch break, even then he has his laptop in his grasp. Never giving himself a moment of rest even when it's justified from the exhaustion behind his eyes. Walking into his regular spot, Leon takes a deep breath.

The fresh aroma or brewing coffee and the smooth sound of jazz gliding through his ears. Only feeling at peace here he heads to the line, he looks to his phone. 12:15? I got a good hour-

"What do you mean its declined?!" Leon looks up from the sudden outburst in his time at peace.

"I-I am truly sorry miss, but it says declined...." the worker cutting the card in half as the women yells out.

"You can't be serious?...." the women stops to collect herself before opening her phone. She sits there in silence, looking at her phone as if she is witnessed a murder right there. Leon rolls his eyes walking up to the counter. "How much for the ladies drink?"

"Oh, hello again Mister Davis, just $4."

"Add it to my order, want my usual." Leon pays for the drinks before another worker hands Leon his black coffee. He walks off sitting at a table. Out of all the dumb shit....

Drinking at the coffee he jolts looking at the seat infront of him being occupied. Looking up he can't but notice the bright hazel eyes and caramel skin of the stunning beauty infront of him. For a moment the silence seems to be all he can hear, as if he's seeing everything in slow motion before blinking to the sweet voice that he swore he heard yelling from earlier.

"I uh...I-I wanted to say thank you...."