Mr.genies palace
Non-teen fiction/ romance
By mindlessEcrivain
Welcome to Mr.Genie's Palace, this isn't your average club/ strip joint. The entertainment is the best on the Island Of Montreal and the drinks are to die for. But when this local hot spot, receives a new member, it's up to Aden to whip newbie Benjamin in shape. But as Aden gets to know Benjamin, he find out that the goodie two shoes isn't as perfect as people make him out to be and he starts to fall for the real Benjamin who begins showing signs that he likes Aden too. But Love is never that easy...
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I paced myself through the busy streets of downtown Montreal, even though it was almost nine in the evening, people still crowed the streets. I walked through the too familiar doors of my workplace; Genie's Palace. A giant Genie erupting from a rainbow smoke lamp was the logo that stood above the door. "Where all your wishes come true", it's slogan shined bright above the doors and underneath the Genie lamp sing. We granted the wishes of the women and some men of island of Montreal. People saw us as many thing but I preferred the term entertainer, because that what I did. I fed into the fantasies, the dreams and yes, and yes even the wishes lf our customers, inside was dark except for the few assorted color lights that lit up the stages that were under their glow.
I walked past Xavier, the bouncer who was sweeping the floors, along with our bartender. I still didn't know his name but everyone called him Buddy. Even the people he served called him that. After a wave of my hand and a quick greeting I strolled into the back of the large room and into the Sauna. It wasn't really a sauna, just a small room that connected to everyone's dressing room along with the surveillance room and back door. My boss called it the sauna because that's where all the Hotties as he called us talked after and sometimes before work. It was empty now, as everyone was getting ready for work. I headed to my room as I heard a familiar voice.
"You're late."
"I know, I know."
Tonight it was Liam who said it, our hunky ladies man who muscles and surfer hair attracted all the single desperate housewives. Inside my room was calm; my room was covered with hand prints which were made by me and my best friend Jules. A bright blue bulb in the middle of the ceiling gave my room a blue hue to it. A rack on the opposite side of the door was full of costumes and clothes and I had a gym bag filled with extra clothes just in case anything happened. I laid my ipod on the vanity dresser and played my prepping playlist. Which was mostly composed of songs from a group named Kazaky, my boss introduced me to them and I got sort of hooked. I though my windbreaker on the couch that was again the wall opposite my dresser and went straight to the rack; picking out an outfit for tonight. As Kazaky's "In the Middle" flowed into my ears I picked up my choice felling a little dangerous.
As Mr. Genie said his introduction I fixed my clothes; my leather Speedo along with the chains that wrapped around my upper body. The cool metal slid against the smooth baby oil I rubbed on me to enhance my lean muscles. It was something I did every night, to keep my usually full crowd coming back, Liam didn't need anything to enhance his muscles; his body was already perfect. I waited, counting in my head the seconds lest until the curtains were drawn and that I would put on a show. Just on cue, my stage was exposed, and the familiar screams of people rang my ears. I walked down the short catwalk, listening to the music echoing in the building. I started dancing as I reached my destination; a circular stage surrounded by tonight's lucky people. I scanned my surroundings, still keeping my game face on.
Liam was rocking a cowboy hat and fringed underwear and a small vest. He held a rope in his hand was teasing the ladies who wanted to be his catch of the night. On the other side was my best friend; Jules, student by day singer at night. Dressed in combat boots and tight leather shorts, he was singing his rendition of cher's "Belive". Buddy was busy pouring out drinks whilst Xavier stayed by the door in his usual black ensemble. The place was packed on this lovely Wednesday night, even people who weren't interested in sex still came for the wonderful music and the amazing drinks. This wasn't you average strip joint, it was way more than that. The building we were in was split in two; one side was Lolas Castle ; where the ladies had control over men. Here was as you already know; Genies Palace, a place where men ruled.
Mrs Genie was our drag queen boss, who made this place the way it is today. I along with Liam and Jules were the main attraction, the reason why Genie was making some much money. Besides the obvious strip teasing, tell bar was amazing and Jules was a great singer. Liam was the ultimate Sex God who haunted women's and even guys dreams. While i was the mysterious dancer, my tattoos and piercings somehow intrigued my audience. When I first got them it was to show my rebellious side, I never knew it would be the lure to keep me in business. So who was I? I am Aden Kennedy, gay dancer and stripper extraordinaire.
