"... Touch me...?"
"Hmm sorry not that kind of club honey," I say with a gentle sigh.
"Can't you just touch me a little bit...?" She mumbles awkwardly clenching her thighs together.
"Not in places you're thinking. Touch yourself if it helps,"
"But it's embarrassing..."
"Sorry honey I can't touch you. All I can do is tease and strip. And well I'm pretty stripped already," I say glancing down to the black underwear I have on.
"Yeah... You're good at teasing," She mutters with an unintentional pout.
"I learnt for the best," I say leaning down to her ear as I start grinding against the back of the chair.
"You say that like you aren't the best," She groans turning back to look at me.
I wink at her smiling, "There is always better. But right now sugar. I'm the best in this whole place,"
"I know," She mutters quietly relaxing into the chair.
I glance to the clock "15 minutes left. Anything else you want?"
"Strip...?"
"Yeah, can't do that. These are all I'm wearing,"
She pouts, "Can't you take your pants off?"
I shake my head, "No full nudity aloud,"
"I'll pay?"
I sigh, "Look, it's so the workers here don't get assaulted. We aren't allowed to. I'm sorry but it's not happening,"
"Okay," She mumbles with a sigh, "Could you dance then?"
"On the pole? That'll cost extra,"
She hands me a £20 note, "I've got money to waste,"
I grin tucking it in my underwear, "Glad to hear it," I say sashaying to the stage.
I look over my shoulder at her placing my hands on the pole.
I hoist myself up slowly skimming around it before I grind against the cold metal.
I look back at her, biting my lip as I dance for her.
I smirk hooking my leg around the bar to do one on the more flexible moves.
I dance for her until I check the clock again seeing that it had been 35 minutes.
Shit. I get off the pole smiling at her, "Time's up,"
She nods with a sigh, "Thank you,"
I show her out walking over to Jimin hoping he doesn't notice I'm five minutes over.
"Hey Kookie! How'd it go?" He hugs me excitedly while waiting for my answer.
"She kept asking me to touch her for extra," I say with a sigh, "Hm yeah, some people do that... But did you have fun?"
"Yeah. I love this job,"
"Ah, I knew you would,"
I grin, "Is yoongi here?"
"Don't think so, said he'd come sometime tonight though,"
"Why is your lip gloss all smudged then?"
"Shush, I was just doing my job. He's out there if you wanna talk to him," Jimin chuckles gesturing to a table.
"Nah. Just wondering what sort of job you did for him... and whether it begins with a 'b'"
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Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook
FanfictionJungkook's not gay. Well, he doesn't want to be gay. Jungkook is unsure where his sexuality lies so he force his closest friend to give him proof. A plot made to get rid of him may end up being just the proof Jungkook needed. Completed 2018 Written...