Magic City

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*Several Months Earlier*

Ian_

"Ian honey I just don't get it?! How do you just leave?" Sophia, Ian's fiance blurted in tears that were visibily fake. "Sophia, just chill with the bullshit okay? We all fucking know you were only here for the money. I don't wanna be with someone like that.
I don't wanna be this someone, I wanna actually do something with my life!"
"But you don't have to! You fucking moron your life is already made, and for Gods sake it's perfect! You have everything,literally you're set for life baby!" Sophia wined

"Sophia just get your shit and go please, I want nothing else to do with you."  Ian said as he opened the door and closed it behind him. Today was a new day and he finally built up the courage to leave this life, of course he still had money, but it was no more you do for me and I do nothing, he wanted to feel apart of something of the world, he's always felt like he was a waste and a mistake and was here for no reason.

He was done with that.  He pulled over to a bar, because he was in desperate need of a drink. When he walked in, there was loud music and it smelled like expensive perfumes and colognes. He found his way to the bar. He had had a couple shots when a young lady couldn't have been older than 17, and nearly naked walked up to him. "Hey, how's your night going?" She said in a seductive voice, swaying her hips. "How old are you?" He asked in a thick husky voice. It almost seemed as if it startled her. "23" she answered confusion and worry in her eyes. "Bullshit!" He blurted in a pit of laughter. "I am! And keep your voice down" she said getting closer. "Now are you gonna let me dance for you or what?" She was her other self again. "You even sound young, there's no way you're 23. I don't buy it." He smiled at her, his eyes small and he was getting fucked up as he spoke. "I don't have to take this." She huffed out and begin to walk away, he grabbed her wrist. "Wait, I'm sorry, here let me buy you a drink, I've never really been into the stripper thing" he looked at the bartender "I'll have an A.M.F and the lady a Long Island ice tea please." He ushered and set his money on the counter. "I don't get it, you're not into strippers,but you're at a strip club." She said in confusion "and one of the best ones in Atlanta, all the celebrities come here, I've given trey songz, Chris brown, I've even given R.Kelly a lap dance"  she said, "Well the bar is nice." He said, still staring at her he looked like he was undressing her in his mind, his face had this seductive look on it, the reason is, he felt dominant, she was so small, and somehow innocent, he liked innocence, and he liked destroying it. He saw pass her stripping, because she still had this virgence that glowed on her. "Why are you staring at me like that?" She asked, turning red. Out of all the years she have worked here she has never seen anyone who looked like him. He pulled her in close in which she smelled his cologne and whispered into her ear "Because you're beautiful,and I would love to get you out of here" his lips brushed against her ear making her quiver on the inside. She looked up into his eyes, she was hot and bothered, "okay" she said in a small breathy voice, he threw a large tip on the counter and grabbed her hand and they walked out of the club.

"Um, I've never done this before" she said. "Done what?" Ian asked, his voice still husky and low. "Leave with a complete stranger, and I think we should switch out driving, you've had a lot to drink" He couldn't get over of how much of a kid she sounded. "I'm Ian, I'm 23, recently broke up with my fiancé, soon to be an English teacher, I'm crazy loaded and I love animals, what about you?" He smiled " I'm Phoenix, I'm 23, own a tattoo shop, been single for years, I like animals too, and I'm a fan of English." She said and he laughed. "You're really sticking with 23 huh?" He said. " Yup, until you could prove me as a liar, I'm 23." She said crossing her arms. "Can I guess?" He asked. "No." Was her answer and he laughed.

They weren't being themselves, not because they were too prideful, but because they couldn't. He was angry at the fact he wasn't being himself, it felt so unusual, when he got her home he didn't plan on being gentle,not one bit.

"Woah, this is your house? It's like a fucking mansion." She said mesmerized. He laughed again, even though he was anxious,and couldn't wait to get inside her. As soon as he closed his house door behind them, he picked her up and pushed her back into it, kissing her, he tasted like strong liquor, and her like mints. She was easy to pick up, her legs were wrapped around his waist and he walked to his shower. Stripping off each other's clothes, they got into the shower and let the hot water Loosen there muscles, Ian sighed deeply as her hand found its way to his dick, he was a good 10 inches, "I..I don't think I should do this...I'm scared, and I'm a virgin." She said, he felt like his heart was gonna explode and his stomach was gonna split in half, he felt this feeling he's never felt before,he couldn't quite think of the name. "You have every reason to be scared,but don't be, I'm not gonna hurt you." He said kissing her neck and chest, he picked her up and she felt him poking her entrance, although he never entered, he teased her pussy and placed her on his shoulders where he slid his tongue in and out of her tasting her sweet juices, he kissed and licked and sucked her clit, until he felt her legs began to shake, her moans drove him crazy and her hands found the back of his head. "Do you like that baby" He asked, his voice still low,but somehow softer than usual. "Yes, yesss, faster, mmm  go faster" He flicked his tongue faster on her clit and with a loud moan, she came with ease and her body shook. He dropped her down to his waist and felt her shaking legs wrap around him and he held her tight to him, no one has ever made him cum by just moaning. He felt so out of place, he would of destroyed anybody else, but her, it was different.

"Do you want to stay the night?" He asked. "I'm 17" she said. "What?" He asked. "I'm 17" she repeated. "Okayyy...Do you want to stay the night?" He repeated to ask a question he never asked. "Did you not hear me? I'm fucking 17!" She said again. " I heard you, I simply do not care, age is only a number, do you present yourself as a 17 year old? No,We met in a strip club, a strip club in which you strip at now I'm gonna ask again, do you want to stay the night?" He asked.

"Yes..."

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