Harry Styles Preferences

#106 Angel Of Small Death & The Codine

I never been to a strip club before and I was picking at my nails as we pulled up in the car. Today was my birthday and this was my present. "Are you ready Harry?" Niall asked and I bit my lip. "Look at him he's nervous." Louis shouted and I turned red as they opened the car doors. I shut the car door once I am out and we walked as a group into the place. The music was loud enough to make my ears bleed and the lights were on the floor with fog dancing around my feet. Woman dancing on the polls and the whole scene look like we stepped into a modern day Scarface. The girls were wearing barely any clothing. Was I suppose to feel this way? I feel that I should keep my eyes down. Which I was doing as Louis grabbed my shoulder and shook me lightly. "They are paid to be looked at Harry there is no reason to be nervous your a man." No all said. "Sofia." Liam said as a girl with long black hair and hazel eyes who was wearing a very skimpy lingerie. This made me blush look down on the floor. "Aww he's shy." She said as she takes Liam away. Soon one by one each of my friends disappears with a girl. I just sat down on the sofa and looked down. I was at this for fifteen whole minutes and till I felt a cool finger lift my chin.

I looked to see an angelic figure. She wore a blue jeans and a cashmere sweater. She look almost as innocent as me. What was a sweetheart doing in a place like this. I smiled. "You have the most enchanting eyes." She said. She was beautiful. Not in the modern day but the better way the classic way like Aubrey Hepburn and Marilyn Monroe.

"My name is (Y/N)." She said as she sat on my lap. The smell of syrup rose from her skin like perfume. The fragrance was sweet. She tucked a lock behind her ear and grinned. "Why are you here?" I asked and she laugh not in a mean way in the way that was telling me that she was the most experienced stripper here that she didn't to wear skimpy clothes for men to want her. Louis came up with his girl who was grinning at him. "Louis it is nice to see you again." She said and I raised a brow. Didn't sound like it. "I can still take you to back." Louis said rubbing his hands. "I am not a dollar store whore I am a entertainer I greet the men ensure the newbies. Not give lap dances on you." She snapped. That's when I realize that she wasn't as innocent as she procieved. She slipped her card in my pocket. "I don't usually mixed business with pleasure but pleasure is my business call me cutie." She said walking away causing the smoke blow past her ankles causing a enigmatic feeling rush over me. The card felt like a steel paper weight instead of a paper.

I get up and leave. "I am going to walk home." I told Louis to walk out the door. Soon as I left the sound of music became distant but that moment still pounded in my head. Would I really call her? The girl with brilliant eyes and memorizing shape or how the scent of syrup raise from her skin. I was at my flat and that's when I realized that she was the Angel Of Small Death in a codeine scene. I wasn't going to let her go.