"Louis!" My boss calls out. I look at myself in the mirror once more and get up out of my chair and walk to him.
"Yes sir?" I ask politely, making sure not to anger him and receive punishment.
"You have a special dinner performance tomorrow. The guest is Harry Styles." My boss says as he leans back in his desk and props his feet on the desk. I swallow the gulp in my throat as I sweat and I can feel my length twitch.
"T-T-The Harry Styles?" I stutter out. Harry Styles was literal perfection.
"Straighten out and you better not slip up tomorrow." He says as I stand up straight and try to compose myself. Harry Styles was enough to have girls melting and guys hardening. From his beautiful curly locks to his tattoos to his beautiful body.
"Louis!" My boss yells.
"S-Sorry sir. Okay tomorrow I got it I'll be great I promise." I nod my head.
"Tomorrow be here at 5:45 in my office. Dress up nice, you'll be transported in an SUV over there and once you get there you'll be lead to the back where you'll be until 6:00. There's a pole in the back in case you want to practice and there's a mirror to check yourself before you go out. Very much like here. Understood?" I barely got through his orders without getting hard.
"Yes sir." I replied.
"Good, you're done for the day." My boss said. I walked out and threw my trench coat over my lace outfit and started walking home. As I was walking home I realized that if I was performing for the Harry Styles I would need a new lace outfit. I took a left instead of a right and went through the alley that held the store only certain staff new about. I walked in and was recognized right away.
"Louis!" The owner Will called out.
"Hey Will." I smiled back.
"Been a while since I've seen you in here bud." He said as he organized the cash register.
"I know, I haven't worried about my costumes too much, business has been going great according to Joey." I shrugged back, leaving out the part that apparently I was the best entertainer there.
"So what brings you here?" Will asked.
"I'm performing for someone special tomorrow." I smirked as a blush rose to my cheeks.
"Who?" Will asked.
"I can't really say, but I'll tell you after tomorrow." I said as I scanned the lace area.
"I think this one would be perfect." Will said as he directed my attention to a costume that was on the mannequin. It was absolutely stunning. My jaw dropped. It was all black lace. It had black fabric that covered my length and parts of my bum. The lace part was only for my length and bum, and the lace stopped at the very top of my thigh like spandex. Then it was a line of black on the front and back and had what looked like a garder. Then for the top it was like black suspenders. I loved it. Then I could wear my adidas sneakers and maybe start out with a black fedora and throw it on him as I flick it off. Oh God Harry Styles.
"I take your silence as you want it?" Will smirked. I blushed and nodded my head. I paid for it and ran to my apartment to practice and try on my outfit. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. My tattoos blended with the outfit just right. I had to say I had a lot of tattoos and they all had different meanings. Some I knew why I had them, others something just told me to get them. I started practicing on the pole, starting at the top and spinning down. Then I did some slow grinding on the pole, making a mental note to keep eye contact with Harry. I did my routine and finished, taking off the outfit and laying it out on my desk. I put my sneakers, fedora, and glasses on the desk too. I went around the house searching if I needed anything else, and laid out my stuff for tomorrow. I made myself a simple salad for dinner, trying not to eat too much. I didn't want to gain weight, ever, especially not tomorrow. I ate a couple bites and tossed the rest away. I took a shower, relaxing under the warm water, about the only time of day I got to relax. I stayed in there for thirty minutes, and stepped out, drying off. I brushed my teeth and took off my contacts, looking at myself in the mirror. I don't even recognize myself to be frank. I shook my head, trying to ignore the thoughts in my head and trying to pretend the bruises I had on my face weren't there. I went to bed and got on my laptop, and looked up Harry Styles. I've looked him up many times before, but this time I went deeper. I went into all I could get about him. As I was looking I grew sleepy and shut my laptop. Before I got into bed my phone began to ring. I got up, groaning at the loss of blankets and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Louis! It's been a while lad!"
"Liam! Hey where you been lad?" I yelled into the phone.
"Ah I left the UK, I'm a vocal teacher in California can you believe it Lou?" Liam asked with a smile laced in his voice. I half-smiled back, dreading what he was going to ask next.
"That's awesome Liam! I'm happy for you." I replied.
"What about you? What have you been up to? Still courting all those ladies?" He laughed as I forced a chuckle.
"I'm in entertainment-"
"Hey keeping up with your acting! I knew you'd be a great actor." He laughed. Well at least I didn't completley lie.
"Right right." I replied.
"Well Liam it was great talking to you but I have a long day tomorrow."
"Alright lad well I'll be in the UK soon so we should catch up!" My heart fluttered. I didn't like Liam that way but he was a sense of home.
"Awesome! Let me know! Bye Liam!"
"Bye Lou."
I hung up and plugged my phone, and then went to my bed to try and sleep. After I kept tossing and turning I looked out the window at the moon. As I was looking a million thoughts ran through my head, all the thoughts that would stay in my head and I would never share. Tears pricked my eyes and I blinked them away, and then finally just letting them flow down my cheeks. I sighed, knowing tomorrow would be the best day of my life.
"Harry Styles save me."
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Daddy Save Me {Larry Stylinson}
FanfictionTroubled stripper and prostitute Louis Tomlinson is being forced to do a special show that his boss is demanding he do. This special show is for a dinner party at a mansion with special guest Harry Styles. As Louis comes out and does his thing on th...