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All I could hear was the clicking of my heels against the pavement. I like to think of my footsteps as somewhat of a song. Like the beat. A very steady beat that only I can control.
Control, I love control. If it's control in my job, or control in anything else, I love it. I'm a leader, I like being in charge.
"Hey!" I heard someone pulling up next to me.
"Hey hun," I said leaning in the window. The man inside was about twenty six. He had some scruff but it was sexy. Only the lucky girls get clients like this. He was one of my best ones, Luke.
"So babe, my wife's outta town again, wanna come and help me with the loneliness?" I smiled and got into the car. I Liked him, I did. But I can't get to attached.
"What do you wanna do tonight?" I asked seductively while running my hand along his chest.
"The usual, go back to my place,"
"You know Luke, for being such a, valued customer, you gonna get a little treat on the way there,"
"L - like what?" I love making the men this way.
"Just drive and you'll see." He nodded and started driving.
I leaned down so my head was above his lap and started palming him. He moaned and the car swerved.
"Eh eh eh, eyes on the road Luke you should know this.
"I continued my actions until I could see the buldge through his jeans. I slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his little friend out of his boxers and started pumping. "Ah fuck Star," he used my stripper name. I'm not allowed to give my real one out.
"You want more?" I said. He just moaned in response.
I brought my lips to his tip and kissed it.
"Hurry up already." he growled.
"Be patient or I'm dropping you as ny client and then Sal will have to assign Katy."
"Ugh fine."
Once again i brought my mouth to him but this time I took him in my mouth. I sucked on in lightly whilst pumping.
"Ahhh fuck." he moaned. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me down so his whole member was in my mouth. I gagged slightly but kept going.
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"Luke," I moaned his name as he told me too.
"Yeah, like that." I did it again and he thrust harder.
"I'm c-" he cut me off.
"Now." we both came and he flopped down beside me.
"That- went- well." he said in between pants. I propped myself up on one elbow and stared at him while tracing my finger on his abs.
"You know Luke .." I said.
"Yeah baby?" he replied as he started kissing my neck.
"You know I love our nights together right?" he looked at me and smirked.
"Yeah so do I." I giggled.
"Yeah well, just because your wife's out of town doesn't mean you should cheat..."
"Well I don't think you have any right to give me advice on love." he said.
"And why not?"
"I made something of my life. I got married. I gotta job that's respectful of myself. Your a stripper. You get paid so men can have there way with you. Your nothing to this world. If you died tonight nobody would notice." I let a tear slip down.
"Just because my parents threw me into a home when I was seven doesn't meab anything! I didn't have a choice! What else could I do? I couldn't afford school! This made the most money! I have someone I need to support!"
"Who the fuck needs you?"
"Ih well besides you you horny bastard my son needs me."
"You have a son!? Get the fuck out of my house!"
I threw my clothes on and stormed out of his house. Not before writing a little note and putting it in his wifes drawer though. Man he's in for it.
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A Job For The Professionals
FanfictionHayden Suns has a life full of regret. She doesn't let her feelings out towards anybody, she does that through work. She has a very, scary job. Havr yiu guessed yet? She's not a cop. Or a firefighter. She's a prostitute. She's perfectly happy until...