mistrust 💋 peterick

Favourite Record

(an: play the song if u want)

"Rule number one, is that you gotta have fun
But baby when you're done, you gotta be the first to run"

Patrick took one hand off the pole and licked his index finger before putting it in his mouth and sucking on it, his other hand dancing up and down the pole.

His feet were taking him in a slow circle around the pole, Patrick making eye contact with every face he could find. Except Pete's.

"Rule number two, just don't get attached to,
Somebody you could lose
So le-let me tell you"

Patrick took his finger out of his mouth and put the hand back on the pole, ready for the change in music.

"This is how to be a heartbreaker"

When it changed Patrick grasped the pole and lifted his legs up and crossed his ankles as he spun. Leaning back and letting his hands free, the friction of his thighs stopping him from slipping down the pole.

"Boys they like a little danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you"

Patrick got down off the pole ignoring his light headedness and made eye contact with Pete at that line.

Only at that moment did he think that this song may be slightly too literal for their current situation.

"How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you"

On the last line Patrick stood facing out to the audience and put his arms above his head and held the pole. He wiggled his ass as he slid down the pole to the lyrics.

"At least I think I do"

Patrick stood up straight on this line and looked around cheekily and bit his lip. The combination of the lights and his dizziness from spinning round the pole wasn't good for his head.

"'Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you
Rule number three, wear your heart on your cheek
But never on your sleeve, unless you wanna taste defeat"

Patrick had slipped his shirt off, leaving on the floor upstage, exposing the lacy bralette underneath, he got a bunch of cheers and wolf-whistles from the crowd.

He once again looked to Pete, who wasn't cheering, but eyeing him hungrily, sending shivers down Patrick's spine.

Agent. Mission. Target. Right.

"Rule number four, gotta be looking pure
Kiss him goodbye at the door, and leave him wanting more, more"

Patrick teased at the waist band of his skirt, not taking it off quite yet.

"This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you"

Once again at the climax of the song, Patrick put his hands above his head again and got a firm grip before sliding down slightly, swinging his force to the right, making him slide and spin down until he was in full split.

"How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger
A player, singing I lo-lo-love you"

Patrick took this as an opportunity to work the floor, sliding over it, noticing bills that he hadn't seen before onstage. He was striking sexy poses. Stretching and arching his back and sticking his ass out.