I hated to admit but I always felt relaxed when Leo was off at school.
I know it sounds horrible but I didn't like the way I was in the afternoon, lets just say my day job wasn't something to be proud of, but money is money and it's hard to come by in my situation so I do what I have to do to get it, even if that means selling my body to men, then so be it.
I walked over to one of the only storages we had, a black plastic trash bag littered with holes, and grabbed a black shirt and blue skinny jeans along with my tattered black vanz. Everything I had was too big for me. I don't really eat much if you haven't noticed.
I stepped out of the damp alley and made my way down the street, thankfully my station wasn't to far, just a few blocks away from where I stayed. I weaved through crowds of people, earning looks of disgust as I passed by those who thought they were Kings and Queens and I was nothing more than a grease stain on their porch, but to me I was worth more than all of them combined, but that's none of my business.
Before I knew it I was at work, people say that someone in my... area of expertise was and should be labeled as a whore, or a slut, once someone even called me, and I quote, 'a faggot cocksucking queer who was going to burn in hell', I do admit some prostitutes do take up the occupation for fun or a thrill, but a majority of us take it up because its our last option, we don't have any other way out of our problems and so we do what we do thinking that it might get easier, but in all reality it only gets worse, trust me on this.
Where I worked wasn't how most believe it looks, it's not just a bunch of men and women wearing slutty clothing and bad makeup (well I don't know about that last one), all trying to fit under an individual street lamp at night.
I don't have much dignity but I have enough to not do that, that was too humiliating, even for me.
Instead it was just a corner in front of a rather popular gay bar called, 'The Buzz'
With about 4 or 5 guys standing outside of it, sometimes 6 depending on the day.
I only talked to one person and his name was Brandon. He was about 6'1, 23 years old with dark brown hair and eyes and had a pretty tone build.
Basically he was flawless and one of the best in the business.
He wore an all black mesh shirt that showed off all of his perfect muscles in all the right ways, he wore red shorts that hugged his ass tightly which only made him more mouth watering.
"Hey bitch! Get your fine ass over here!" Brandon yelled,making me smile. I crossed the street and jumped into his arms, he spun me around before setting me down on the ground.
"Wow you've gotten heavier, you should probably lay off the donuts." He stated jokingly, causing me to fake gasp.
"Have I gotten fatter or have you been losing muscle? I could've sworn I felt some flab in your arms." Shit I took it too far.
He started checking his arms for any sign of flab with a frown on his face, his arms moving rather quickly, causing other people to look our way. Some laughed, some looked at him weirdly.
I quickly grabbed his face and made him look at me, causing him to stop his frantic hands.
"Hey, I was kidding, OK? You're fine. You still look like the world strongest top. And even if you didn't , do you remember what I told you?" He nodded his head slowly. "What did I tell you?"
He hesitated for just a moment before saying, "Just because someone's fat doesn't mean that they're not beautiful." As soon as he finished, a white SUV pulled up, the passenger window rolled down to reveal a man wearing a blue suit
"Hey, Shortie! How much you charge?" He yelled
I took one last glance at Brandon to make sure he was okay. He gave me a small smile and I walked up to the car and got in.
"Depends. How much you got?" I said as seductively as I could. He smiled before pooling off, as he did I looked back through the side mirror at Brandon reflection until the man parked in an alleyway, that's when I noticed the wedding ring on his finger. I rolled my eyes.
This is going to be a long day
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The injured butterfly
De TodoMike and his brother, Leo, were alone on the streets with nowhere to go. Forced to survive on their own, on many occasions they came to death, but that all changed when they met a young newlywed couple who took them in and sheltered them, that was u...
