More than a prostitute (Zosan)

Chapter 1

Hey ! Here is my new story! It will contain a lot of mature content (smut, violence, prostitution...) please don't read it if you don't like those subjects...

Enjoy the reading!

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"It will be 200." The man with the green-haired man said, buttoning his trousers.

"Man, what they told me was right. You're expensive but good." The other man still in the bed told him. He looked for the cash in his wallet, taking out a bunch of banknotes, and threw them on the ground.

The standing man was by now fully dressed. Even in his clothes, you could see his perfect muscular body. You could easily make out his six-pack, the way his V was sculpted and his square jaw. Everyone who passed him turned round to admire him. Every customer wants to taste this body.

Not paying attention to the customer's words or behavior, the man just picks up the banknotes on the floor. He didn't care what this man thought. He will not start a fight for so little. Without a glance at the other person still in the bed, the green-haired man left the room. Moans and groans could be heard in the corridor. They came from the different rooms of the corridor. He just sighed, now fully used to it, and went down the stairs. It's been more than 3 years now that he has been working in this place, well even more if you count the years he spent as a waiter.

He finally reached the first floor, which was dedicated to the strip bar. Some boys and girls were dancing on the podium, maintaining the customers. The man with three earrings didn't pay attention to them and made his way to the bar. He served himself with a glass of whisky and drank all the beverages at once.

"Zoro" called a voice behind him.

"Hey Brook" the green hair man responded.

"How much do you have left, yo-ho-ho ?" Brook asked.

"One left, and then I'm out of here." Zoro responded.

Brook smiled at him and continued working on the cocktails. Brook knew that Zoro wasn't a man of many words. But through the years they got to know each other a little more. Brook was already working here when the young Zoro started. He remembered a lost Zoro looking around, not knowing where to go, starving. Brook knew he couldn't let the young man, who was around 14, let him go like that. So, he prepared some plates for them to eat. After that, Zoro asked him if he could work there, seems that he needed to work but couldn't find a place because of his young age. He talked to the owner, who didn't care, and they hired Zoro as a waiter. The young boy had grown so much, Brook thought. He wasn't the same as before and wouldn't ever be again.

"And you? Are you on shift night?" Asked Zoro in return. Brook nodded. It was Friday night, the place was waiting for a lot of people. Brook worked as a barmaid, so he was needed to be there all the night.

This place called the Pleasure Bar was very famous for being a bar, a strip bar, and a bordel at the same time. A lot of different types of workers could be found: bartenders like Brook, dancers, DJs, cookers, waiters, and, of course, prostitutes. The first floor was reserved for the strip bar. The second was the room dedicated to the prostitution. The third and last floor was dreaded for all the workers except one. It was where you could find the special rooms... Where only the more wealthy customers could go.

"How are the boys?" Questioned Brook since it was only 9 pm there weren't a lot of customers at the moment. Zoro was going to respond when another voice called him.

Zoro turned around to see that it was the owner of the place. His eyebrows rose in surprise. He never saw the owner out of his office. The owner finally reached him and stopped walking.