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Millionaire 💮

My body spun around the pole,it's cold metal brushing up against my bare stomach.

I finished the dance, collecting the money around me and hurrying backstage.

"Matthew! Boss says that you're going somewhere tonight! Somewhere paid for you! " My coworker yelled excitedly.

The business we work in isn't the best,but it pays bills. Technically we're strippers,but also kinda different.

We're 'owned' by the business due to a contract we sign when we take the job. People can pay to 'buy' us and "own us for themselves" in a nice way of saying it.

It doesn't matter if we don't want to,it's the best option we have.

Before this,we were just on the streets, common Beggars at most,now we're famous and hot I guess...

But back to right now...

"Who?" I wiped my forehead,beads of sweat spreading across my face.

"Some rich guy,he's like really rich I'm not kidding. like mansion rich." She smiled, fixing her straps before going onto the stage with one last wave goodbye.

I sighed, going to my dressing room and changing into my pink, Lacy, lingerie I'm supposed to wear if I get 'bought' but I don't like that word,I'm still coming up with a new one.

"Matthew,get your stuff and hurry up. Im sure you've heard that you are leaving?" My boss walked in, hands behind his back.

I nodded, swinging my bag over my shoulder.

I followed him out to a nice black car,I'm not too sure what type..

I was thrown in the back, along with my bag. I landed on a muscular chest-or lap I guess,It was kinda both due to how I fell.

"I'm sorry,I didn't mean t-" I started, scrambling away,my anxiety rising.

"Don't apologize, it's fine. Are you cold? That looks uncomfortable,here." He tossed me a hoodie, looking away so I could change.

I'm glad I brought boxers now...

I changed into the clothes, setting the others in my bag.

"Sir, we've arrived." A snobby voice called from the front.

He nodded, looking over at me for some reason. I got a bit sheepish, backing away from him defensively.

"Im not going to hurt you, c'mon." He scooped me up with muscular arms, carrying me twords a massive mansion.

My eyes widened at the sight, relaxing slightly.

Once we were inside he carried me into a nice room, containing,a small kitchen, an indoor garden with a pond holding some koi,a separate room containing a comfortable looking bed complete with red velvet pillows,a TV , and a small couch.

I looked around, starting to like this a bit more.

"Do you like it?" He asked, setting me down.

I nodded, standing still, fearful to move.

"I'm not going to hurt you,I wanted you out of that place though. We can get your friends if you want?" He suggested, having a calm expression on his face. It was slightly comforting.

"I- I didn't really have any friends...the others there didn't really like me.." I squeaked quietly, still remaining still.

"Well,if you need anything,I'm down the hall, first door to the left. My assistant will bring your stuff,there's more clothes in the closet over there. " He pointed to a closet near the bed.

I nodded, watching him walk out.

I strode twords the garden area, sitting down by the koi pond, dipping my fingers in briefly.

I stroked their intricate scales, feeling them pass under my fingers soothingly.

I felt myself growing calmer, adjusting to the new environment slowly.

"Oh, one more thing." He appeared behind me, startling me enough for me to jump slightly.

I turned to look at him,fear in my eyes.

"Sorry, sorry. Didn't mean to startle you. My name's Max, Max Evans" He introduced himself, smiling down at me.

I recognized that name...he was a regular at the club...they always adored him because he was rich, and something else I couldn't quite remember...

"You heard of my... accomplishments, I assume?" He pressed his lips together, looking slightly embarrassed.

"I've heard your rich, have a huge dick, and are really popular around here for some reason." I mumbled just loud enough for him to hear.

"That's true. And I'm popular because I kinda run a Mafia group around here. You ever heard of the fire fists?" He smirked plainly, looking proud.

Then it clicked...that's why he's so rich.. that's why he's so strong,and adorable,and hot, and probably other stuff too...

"Uh- yeah..yeah I have... you're not going to like -stab me are you?" I questioned sheepishly, backing away slightly.

"No,no. Unless you want that?" He smirked, folding his arms.

"Nope." I blushed, going back to petting the koi.

"I thought you were dating someone though?" I spoke without thinking. God Matthew,real sensitive.

"He uh. There was an accident a few years back and uh-he didn't make it... we've still got Pyce,lee,and Tristan though. Their awesome, some real og's. " He cleared his throat, looking around to anywhere but me.

"Oh,I'm sorry.." I looked at the ground, playing with my thumbs anxiously.

"Its alright,it was a long time ago.." he sighed, looking back at me.

"But anyway, don't leave the floor, don't bother me if I'm in a meeting,and most importantly,do not hurt Pyce, Tristan,or lee. If you do, then I will stab you." He looked stern,his cheerful expression fading as he explained the last one.

"Okay." I nodded.

"Good, now,if you need anything,you know where to find me." He walked out, closing the door quietly.

I sighed, laying down next to the pond with my hand in it to continue petting the koi.

I soon fell asleep there,my hand coming out of the water before I actually slept.

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