Chapter Eight
YOU WILL BE MY STRENGHT
"Sometimes we are so used to suffering; that when happiness comes, we doubt it's for us"
*Ben's POV*
Once again I was Natsu. Dressed as if I were some kind of prostitute, very small clothes, too much to show to lusty men and a very cold night. Fortunately, that night I didn't have to dance for the costumers of Jupiter, instead I had to be a waiter. It was one of those days in which there were lots of clients, most of them looked at me with desire; the music was busting in my ears and my back hurt, it was stressful and gave me the chills... However, that cold night is one that I will never forget; my favorite person showed up at Jupiter that day, Bruno – Godly handsome, Bruno – I must have had some kind of obsession with that face, because his attitude sucked.
I was bringing a bottle of Mescal to a table – Mexican drinks were really popular in the club – when a coworker came looking for me, according to her, there was a client that had seen me and wanted me to be his host for the night. Immediately I went to meet that man, finding out that the "client" was no other than Bruno; can you believe it? 'Cause I still don't believe that ever happened.
- So this is where you work. Kinda cheap, ain't it? – I looked at him in disbelief
- Um... yeah. I'm still recovering from what happened the other day, so I can't offer you my services – actually, those were lies. I felt perfectly fine already, but I felt my feelings grow more every time my skin was touched by his big hands, it all felt hot and I got dizzy
- I see. Then call that blonde chick over there, I'll ask her to hook up with me instead – "that blonde chick" was one of the most beautiful girls working for Snake, suddenly I got very scared. What if he abandoned me because he liked her better?
- No! That's not necessary... I need t-the money more than her, I'll do it. Ju-just wait until I finish my shift
- Fine – he said with a smirk, prof of his satisfaction
Quickly, I went to take the orders of as many clients as I could, working very diligently, after all I was being watched closely by him. My shift was going smoothly, until a sordid man put his eyes on me. The guy was horrible. Short, fat, bald, small eyes and big mouth.
- Hey bitch! Why don't you bring your pussy here so that I can pound you?
- Sorry Sir, I'm not servicing clients today – I said trying to hide my discomfort, yet he grabbed my hand and yanked me towards him
- C'mon baby, I know you want to please me
- I said no - however, once I turned around that pig grabbed one of my buttocks and squeezed it hard, I gasped in shock.
- Such a slutty bitch! Are you still – he could say no more as I slapped him full of rage. The man stayed there stiff. I took my hand and regretted my action that could cost me the payment of the night
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The Price Of Happiness (BoyxBoy)
Roman d'amour"- Do you trust me? - I trust no one" Benjamin Cooper has been selling his body since he was thirteen. Each of his days from that time have been a nightmare, but he has gotten used to pain, loneliness is all he knows. And to make the matters wo...
