Justin's POV
I shivered in my thin coat, snow falling heavily on my small frame as I stood on the side of the road, awaiting my next customer.
Jason stood beside me, a cigarette between his lips.
"Charge 'em extra tonight, bro." He muttered to me.
"Nah, they know I'm cheap, if I'm a dollar higher, they get all pissy and shit." I shook my head, just as a car pulled up in front of us.
"You're up." He squeezed my ass, pushing me towards the car, "Got your pepper spray for protection?"
I nodded, before opening the car door and sitting inside, "You looking for an hour or more?"
"Three hours." The dirty old man muttered, "What do you charge?'
"$10 an hour, $15 if we go to a house or hotel." I stated.
" Alright, before we go, what do you do?" He scratched his balls right in front of me.
I forced myself not to cringe, "Blow jobs, bottom with protection, I can top, I'm literally whatever you want me to be, and what you want me to do for the night, just respect that if you try and force it, I will mace your face."
He nodded, driving off towards a more private area.
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I gagged, being forced down on the older man's penis. He was rough, and right now, forcing it more than he should. Finally his load spewed in my mouth, and I had to swallow.
He released his grip on my hair, allowing me to pull away.
It had been three hours, and he'd literally been disgusting. I'd bottomed,gave him a hand job, done whatever he'd ordered me to do, some things I'd rather forget, and I don't wish to say them. We were parked behind a warehouse, and in the back seat of his car.
He panted, pulling out his wallet and throwing $30 at me, "Get out."
"Aren't you gonna drop me off at least?" I groaned, gathering my clothes, still being naked.
"No, out, I gotta get home to my wife." He spat, pushing me out the car.
I landed in the snow, instantly shivering. I attempted to grab my coat from his car, but he jumped in the front, speeding off and leaving me there with my torn shirt, and thin pants to wear.
I frowned, asshole.
Zayn's POV
I sat in the flat in which I shared with my five friends, watching some sport playing on the television.
Dylan, Harry, Louis, Liam and Niall were sprawled out in the room. Dylan and Liam sharing a bean bag, Louis and Harry cuddling on the recliner, while Niall and I sat on the love seat, Niall's head in my lap.
"We should do something tomorrow?" Dylan mumbled.
"Like what?" I asked, tired of the game we were watching.
"I wanna hire a hooker." Harry looked at us, smirking.
"What, why?" Louis frowned.
"It would be fun... they literally do anything..." Harry chuckled.
" And what would we do with a hooker?" Liam asked.
"Mess with her, make her think she's kidnapped." I smirked.
"Why not get a male hooker instead? last I checked, we're all gay..." Niall mumbled.
"Oh, there are two cheap whores a few blocks away... they charge $10 an hour..." Harry stated.
"You know that because?" Louis frowned.
"Josh told me about them..." Harry shrugged.
I smiled, "Well let's do this."
"Alright, but we gotta plan this out." Dylan stated.
Author's Note; First chapter doesn't really look good, but eh. Enjoy Cx
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