Te quiero y nuestro bebé mpreg

Sin embargo, la mala buen trabajo

Diel
"Yes thank you. I probably wont regret do this." I smiled nervously.
"Good. We are happy to have you join our team." My now new boss spoke.
"I am too. Um one question? You promise I wont get any diseases?" I asked.
"I promise. We have a huge room full of condoms also we make sure our people are 100% clean." He smiled.
"What about pregnancy?" I asked thinking about Sam.
"There are some pregnant women here. But they take a leave after they give birth then come back within a year." He smiled again.
"What about relationships? Like does this job destroy them?" I asked once again thinking of Sam.
"Sometimes, and some other accept what there loved ones are doing. If you are concerned on what your loved one will think then you can give me a second email address and I can use that to get in touch with you." He sighed.
I nodded taking out a piece of paper and writing down my backup email. I know that Sam doesn't know about my backup email or my other one. My boss smiled at me taking the paper and getting up walking out the door.
"When do you want to start?" He asked.
"Uh is today fine or do you want me to start tomorrow?" I asked.
"We usually prepare the star before they actually do the show. Even if your a topper you need to be prepared. Like tested just incase. Then you can go home then we have you master bate and have someone give you a hand job and see your reflexes and actions." He smiled.
I couldn't smile at all. This is horrible but if I have to get money for Sam and our baby then I will do it. I just don't know how to tell him. Hopefully he wont find out because he doesn't watch porn. I think he doesn't. I hope he doesn't, why should he?

He has me! I'm the only one that he needs to have sex with and he doesn't have to watch it! He can just do it with me. I'm his porn star!  Oh shit, I really am his porn star.

My life is so fucked up now. He's probably going to break up with me. Then he might take the baby and leave and never let me see it. But I need the money for us. I need this job more than anything right now.

This job is for Sam and our unborn baby. They need the money and I love them. Yeah okay just keep telling myself that and then life will be so much more easier for us. I hope...
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I walked into back of the restaurant with my black and red uniform on with a small towel on my wrist.
"Oh thank god your here. Why don't we start now? Okay? No is not an answer for us." One of my co-workers gave me a fake tired smile.
"Yeah okay. Uh what are my tables for the day?" I asked.
"Ha! Tables! Do you think we are some common fast food restaurant? Well were not we serve people on who they are. We have common people that come here. Then the non-common people." She said pointing to a bunch of people.
I nodded understanding.
"The common people will be served first. The non-common people will be served last. The new comers as in the people that just walk in are second. You get there attention you get good reviews on the place." She smiled wiping her forehead then handing me a bunch of menus with a note that said the tables that I have to go to.
I nodded walking to my first table.
I sighed walking to a table with a bunch of men.
"Please don't be rude. Please don't be rude." I begged to myself.
I came to there table handing them there menus then taking out my notepad and waiting for the drinks.
"Hi I'm Diel and I will be serving you for this evening. Do any of you have a starter drink you would like?" I asked clicking my pen getting ready.
"I'll have budlight." One man said looking down at the menu.
"Ill have busch light lands and put it in glass." He snapped looking down at his menu.
I rolled my eye writing it. I then looked to the other three men.
"Ill have Samuel Adams, and I already know what I want to eat." The guy smirked at me handing me a piece of paper.
I looked at it with a blank expression. The other men were holding in there laughs. I rolled my eyes writing down what he wanted. I then looked to the other two men.
"Beck's for me and Beck's for him." He said pointing to his friend that was hanging off of him.
I nodded writing it down then walking away. As I walked into the drinks area I handed the note to one of the four men that was behind the counter. He immediately took it and began to make the drinks. The girl from before tapped my shoulder handing me my tray. I thanked her then placed the drinks on the table walking over to it.

When I got there I placed each drink to each individual. That one dude that gave me the note smirked at me then flipped my tray with his drink on it. The beer soaked me and made me smell like a damn cigarette. I glared at him throwing my tray at him then walking away. As soon as I got in the small locker room I stripped out of my uniform and began to put my own outfit on.

"Where are you going?" The same girl asked.
"Home I had beer just spilt all over me. I have to go home and wash it." I stated.
"Just because a bunch of men pulled a harmless prank on you? Why the hell do you think we gave you more than one uniform? Because this happens everyday?" She glared handing me another outfit.

I groaned placing it back on then grabbing another tray and walking back to that horrid group of men. Great got a horrible job and then when I go to one of my three jobs I get bullied the first day. How much worse can this day get?

KJ: Hello my lovely people and lovely readers and writers! Sorry for the late update! But this chapter was hard to do because I had to think of like what would happen. I had to look up if there are stories on Wattpad about porn. Surprisingly there is but no porn tags so I won't put that tag because I don't want to get banned.
Anyways you already know who the next chapter is going to be about the lovely Sam! Press that lovely star if you love Sam! Also poor Diel gets bullied on his first day on the job! I don't support bullying at all. I think its a cruel thing and no one should be doing that at all.
Well good night, good evening, or good day where ever you are. Love you all.