Good as gold | Hopekook

Eight

Hoseok's POV

I awoke after some time, not even realizing that I had fallen asleep. Rubbing my eyes, I stood up slowly and then grabbed my phone to check my texts.

"Shit." I said under my breath when I saw Jimin's text and saw the time. Immediately, I was scrambling to gather my things and my new uniform that they assigned me for special clients, almost slipping on my way out of the front door.

"I can't believe he left me asleep when I have a shift just two hours after him." I mumbled under my breath, getting in my car and driving to the club, stressed beyond belief. As I pulled into the parking lot, I quickly grabbed my things and checked the time before running to the door, letting out a small groan at how close I was cutting it.

"Hey there, whore. So glad to see you back tonight, maybe you could give me a show of my own." A very obviously drunk man spoke, slurring almost every other word. I looked over to see the man, whom I recognized from last night's crowd, reaching out to touch my ass. Before I could even process to respond to what was happening, Jake, one of our bouncers, angrily burst through the entrance.

"Soonhan, I told you to keep your hands off our employees. You know the consequences. Do not make me have to tell you again." He spoke angrily, emphasizing his words and making his way toward me at the same time. He smacked away Soonhan's hand and gently ushered me inside, sighing and shutting the door with some oomph.

"Thanks Jake, I'm sorry that it always happens when you're on shift." I looked at him and gave him a form of puppy eyes in apology.

"Hey, no need to apologize, dear. I had to save Jimin earlier and it was pretty bad, seeing as another man's scent was on him after that. And, well, Joon you know...I'm sure you can only guess how it went." He scratched the back of his head and smiled sheepishly, chuckling a bit.

"Oh god, I should probably go check on him and get myself together. I have another special client tonight and I couldn't freshen up at home in time." I stated after gasping when taking a look at the time. Jake only nodded and gave me that pretty smile of his.

Jake has been single for quite some time and it's honestly astonishing that he found his mate yet. He's been around for even longer than I have, yet Youngjae told me that he has never dated in all that time. It also probably doesn't help that he doesn't believe in really being with anyone unless it's his mate.

"Hey, Seokie! Over here!" I suddenly heard Jimin exclaim as I was making my way over to the bar.

"Yeah, hey Minnie, are you okay? I heard about what happened upon your arrival today." I asked after finally making it all the way over to him.

"Ohhh, yeah, about that.." He said sheepishly and giggled, turning around and an intimidating looking Namjoon being basically at his hip.

"I see. So then you're definitely okay now if you weren't then!" I giggled and shook my head as I made my way backstage.

I quickly took a bit of time to get myself physically and mentally prepared for today's work and clients. Brushing off any excess makeup dust, I quickly stripped and changed into my new uniform. I stepped in front of one of the full body mirrors and looked at how it fit my body shape.

I smiled slightly, turning to the side to look at how it made my ass look. In the process of doing so, Yugyeom strut in and smacked my ass, causing me to let out an audible gasp and look at him offendedly.

"Yugs! You can't just do that and not say anything! Do you think it looks okay? It is way more revealing than the other traditional outfits.." I started off playfully, but it quickly turned into worry and doubt.

"Babe, don't worry! If I could pull it off in my era of special clients, you definitely can! Plus, your ass looks so much more plump and you honestly look so sexy." He smiled genuinely, wrapping his arms around my waist and giving me a tight hug, before smacking my ass again and giggling. "Plus, look at those jiggle physics, babe!"

I smiled and shook my head, rolling my eyes and pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"Thank you, you always know how to help me feel better." I spoke happily and he nodded, fixing my hair and walking off to his section backstage. I brushed myself off and checked my phone again, cursing under my breath in realization that I was actually late to only my second appointment for our special client, Mr. Jeon. Let's hope he's a forgiving man.

I set my phone in my section with my things and ran out, making a beeline for the one on one rooms. As soon as I got to my room, I quickly opened the door and stepped inside only to be met with a sight I was not expecting. I sucked in a breath when I was face to face with the one and only Mr. Jeon.

"You're late." He spoke monotonously, lounging in his chair with his leg crossed over the other.

"I-I am so sorry. It won't happen again. Please don't stop coming just because I'm late one time, Mr. Jeon." I stuttered out, whimpering slightly with some of my words. I got on my knees and leaned down, kissing his shoe and then keeping my head down until he spoke.

"Hoseok. Stand up." He stated very sternly, eliciting a whimper out of me as I stood up quickly and kept my head down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jeon. I p-promise it won't happen a-" I started as I was cut off by him pulling out a large wad of money and tossing it onto the little table across from him.

"Hoseok. I'd like to make you an offer that you shouldn't refuse." He stated with a very stern tone in his voice once again. I nodded quickly and let out a small whimper.

"Y-Yes sir."

"We will continue these visits twice a week, just as we are now. You will let me do whatever I want with you when we are in here, and only here. Within these walls, I am to be addressed as Alpha and only so. I will pay you a large sum every visit, but from now on it will be wired to your account. Of course, I will make sure a good portion keeps going to the club owner, Youngjae. There is however, one rule. You tell nobody, not even your closest friends." After stating all of this, he moved both of his legs to be on the ground and curled his finger at me, beckoning me closer.

I slowly shuffled a bit closer to him, suddenly realizing that I was shaking a little and my heart was racing. It seemed like he noticed because his facade faded for just a moment and I saw a look of sympathy in his eyes, but it was quickly overtaken by a smirk as he looked me up and down in my new uniform.

"I'll take your offer, Mr. Jeon." I spoke very softly and quietly, letting out a shaky breath and nodding.

"Now now, there's no reason to be afraid, little puppy. I will take good care of you, and if you obey my rule, you will be completely safe in my hands. Defy me and there will be consequences." He chuckled darkly after his last statement, cocking his head to the side a little and seemingly taking in my body.

"Y-Yes, Mr. J-Jeon." I whimpered, crossing my arms over my front and feeling extremely shy. What is wrong with me? I am never like this with anyone, friend or customer. In order to be in this profession, I have to be just the opposite and right now, I am showing the exact opposite.

"Ah. What did I tell you to call me, omega?" He snapped his fingers, quickly bringing my attention back to the very attractive alpha in front of me. Attractive? What is going on with me? I feel tingly and hot.

"I'm sorry, A-Alpha.." I trailed off, getting even more embarrassed and looking down again.

"Good boy. Now, down, mutt." He snapped again, getting stern and pointing at the ground in front of him. My head started to spin, and as I kneeled down in front of the alpha, everything started to spin and my vision went blurry.

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