Chapter 2

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Authors note: just so you all know I absolutely love James, but he is not in the story yet so I cropped him out of the picture because he is not a part of the strip club scene. Thanks love you all!

Another day at work..yay. So after yesterday's little incident where the boys heard me talking to that guy, I decided that I needed to be more careful and obviously not do that anymore. So I walked in the the strip club and I took off the coat I was wearing. No I was not in a thong, that's not everyday thank Jaisus. But, I guess there was a make-up artist coming to paint on our clothes for the night because I guess there was a convention where gay people want to find love and find their perfect match, and a lot of them decided to come to this club I guess.

So my brothers, Skip, and I all went backstage to get ready for this..show. Yeah, I guess we should call it that. Well this is going to be interesting.

Two hours later

It fucking took 2 hours to get all 3 of us ready and have the artist paint our whole body. Except our junk because, and I didn't know this, we had to wear thongs again. Yay. So Jai walked out first, then Beau, then Skip, then finally I walked out. It was like an orgy only it wasn't sex. It was just four straight guys getting gay men ready for action. I guess Jai was more into it than Beau was tonight, because we were barely 5 minutes in and I see him giving some random guy a lap dance..good for you Jai...good for you. I said in my head.

Of course the rest of us, except Skip were shaking our willies and getting money, while Daniel was just on stage doing something, I think he was trying to twerk, but he was doing it like Miley Cyrus. Wrong. I don't even think he knows what he is doing but hell, he sure was getting a lot of attention. One man said to him, "Hey baby, I'm down here. Come give me some sugar you sexy thang." Skip turned around and blushed. "As you can tell by my stage name I don't like my ding dong being touched by anyone except me!" He said while laughing. He caused the whole crowd to start laughing with him. This guy needs to be seen somewhere doing funny shit. I mean we all had the balls to do it, but Skip was different, and I don't know why.

Just as the show ended, a man in a suit showed up to the club. He looked like he was our age, and he didn't look professional at all. He looked approachable. I walked up to him.

"How can I help you?" I winked at him. "Oh no, I am not here for that..sorry I am straight." He replied.
"Oh sorry mate." I said. "So you're from Australia too I see, where abouts? I asked. "Melbourne." He replied. I looked at him shocked. "Now way! So are we?" I said.
"That's pretty cool! I don't meet many people from Australia down here, let alone people from Melbourne."

It then occurred to me, "if you do not mind me asking..why are you here if you're not wanting a dance or anything?" I asked. He then said.
"Well..."

Authors note: who is this strange man?? What does he want?? Any clues?? Sorry it's short btw!!!!

P.S.
Just so you guys know I have nothing against gay people, I am all for it and actually have a few gay and bisexual family members. So if anything I say in this story offends you in any way, please let me know :) because the boys obviously work in a gay bar and I will be talking about it quite a bit :) thanks!!

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