mistrust 💋 peterick

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Patrick was extremely nervous and couldn't understand why he was crying in the club right now.

He wasn't sobbing, tears just quietly made their way down his cheeks, leaving trails of fear all over his face.

It was Friday and he was due to go on stage in 30 minutes, but the prospect was too daunting with the promise of his target sitting in the front row.

The agency had sent him to the strip club, having seen Pete come to and fro from it every Friday and Saturday for months.

Patrick wasn't going to judge him. Even a man running an illegal business involving murder and drug trading needed to let loose sometimes.

Patrick was dressed in black strappy lingerie which was terribly uncomfortable but made him look extremely sexy.

He had a metal ring choker on with a loop on the front, and a matching bralette and lingere set.

A leather strap wrapped around his waist twice and joined onto the panties in a criss-cross pattern with netting frills on each hip. The garters connected to plain black stockings and high heeled boots.

Little pieces of chub poked out around the straps and garters and Patrick was again let doubting himself, but everyone else in backstage was wondering how this man was so damn good looking.

Patrick didn't mind cross dressing in general so wasn't put off by it when it was said he'd need to do it.

He peeked through the side curtain to look for his target in the strobing lights of the club.

He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to see a girl who Patrick remembered her stage name being Halsey.

She had short blue hair and some Calvin Klein's on. Her real name was Ashley and she was lesbian (and a top), hence no fancy lingerie.

"20 minutes Patrick"

He thanked her a turned back to the room, looking around haphazardly, finally finding Pete.

Pete was in a seat dead centre infront of the stage. In casual black slacks and a white button down with the the top few buttons undone.

Patrick couldn't help but notice he looked extremely stressed out, whiskey in hand.

Once he saw him, Patrick had a crazy idea and ran into backstage. People muttering at him to get out of their way, Patrick whispering apologies as he carried on weaving through the performers backstage and to the clothing rack.

He was searching through it fiercely, trying to find the outfit that he had seen earlier.

Patrick found it moments later and stripped, changing into the new set of lingerie, some of the girls looked at him funny but he didn't really care.

When he was finished, he turned to see Halsey looking at him weirdly, he flashed a smile and said.

"Trust me"