Chapter 3

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"Get in baby," Matty said as he pulled up beside me in his brand new sports car.

I moved from my standing spot on the corner of the sidewalk I always stand on with Alan and Justin every night, except this time they had both found a gig for the night so I was all alone. I went to his car and sat in the front seat. My skirt had risen up just a little as I sat, and I could feel that he had the seat warmer on for me, just how I like.

"Kellin. This is my buddy Jack, and this is Gabe. They will be tagging along with us tonight if that's okay," he said and sure enough when I turned to the see the backseat, they were filled with the men who he mentioned.

"Wow Matty, he's a hottie," Jack said. His words didn't take me by surprise; I was used to people talking about me like that.

"Why don't you tell it to my face then?" I asked with a smirk. His eyes averted from Matty's to my own.

"Wow, you're a hottie," he said with his eyebrows raised. I stifled a laugh as Matty took off towards whatever club he wanted to go to. Probably Rydens, a cheap, whorey gay club we always go to. The owners are always horny, and their security is at its worst. You can get away with pretty much anything. Anything from good to bad.

Whenever I go to Rydens, I try not to make myself seem like a whore. The club mostly consists of middle aged men looking for a little fun with the few young men (too young for them in my opinion) and I want to stay away from that. Just because I am a whore doesn't mean I don't have a preference. Creepy old guys who are only into the sexual side of daddy kink. . . no thanks, I think I'll pass.

As we pulled into the back parking lot of the run down building, I see nothing but darkness. The back of the building is where special VIP people can enter, or people who work there. Because we personally know the owners, we get access to go in through the back. It's more convenient considering the line in the front is extremely long.

"Pretty boys first," Matty said as he held the door open but I decided to play a joke on these guys to test how much fun I'd really be having tonight.

"In that case, Gabe can go first," I said with a smirk. He went to take a step forward before he let in sink in his mind.

"Oh ha ha. You're so funny," he said sarcastically, but still laughed a little at the end. I smiled to myself and walked in the doorway. I made my way through the halls and past all the private rooms. I made it to the main clubbing area, where all the loud music was and grinding took place.

I waited for Matty and his friends to make the first decision on what we do. He put his right arm around my waist and led me to the bar, while the other half went to the dance floor. We ordered drinks, and sat at the bar, slowly drinking them down in silence.

"So I heard what happened with Justin," Matty started up a conversation, words already slurred slightly.

"How do you even know about that?" I asked.

"I know Jesse," he said nonchalantly.

"He shouldn't be telling anyone anything."

"Yeah well when a little whore falls in love with you, you can't help but to express your problems to the world," he stated.

Now I may be an emotionless robot, but I know when to be mad about something, and right now was one of those times. But if course I wouldn't show that I was upset in any way.

"You wouldn't fall in love with me now, would you sweetheart?" He asked in a condescending tone. I just smiled a fake smile.

"You have nothing to worry about," I said. I get up and walk away towards the bathroom. How dare him. How dare he say it's a problem that Justin fell in love with Jesse; he can't help his feelings. How dare he say that it was a problem for Jesse like he is the one hurting. And how dare he think that this is was only a problem because of what Justin does for a living.

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