#0.4
I stand up, and walk over to the man with the mic, still trying to look sexy because the men can see me.
"T-TLC?" I ask, stuttering.
He chuckles.
"Your new to this aren't you?" He say's, and I nod.
"The man want's you to do some of that damn sexy dancing on him, maybe a little more if you get what I mean?" He wink's at me, and I stare at him wide-eyed.
"Loosen up a little, he will pay good money for it anyway. Now off you go" He say's, and pushes me over toward's the man.
I straighten out my hair, and walk back over to the guy, shaking my booty.
"How can I help?" I whisper in his ear, as I lean over him.
He grab's hold of my hips and pull's me down onto his lap.
I squeal a little, but shut up as soon as I realise what I just did.
He smirk's at me, and I stare at his shade's, wondering why the hell he won't just take them off.
"Your a sexy girl, tell me, what's your name?" He say's, rubbing a thumb on my hip.
"Emmie" I mumble, gulping.
He smirk's, showing a dimple.
"Nice" He chuckle's, and pull's my hip's towards him, so im pressed right into him.
I can feel his heartbeat lightly on my stomach, because his chest is there.
"Do some of your move's on me" He say's in a deep, husky voice.
I lean down so my face is right infront of his, and I start to move my hips again.
He groans in pleasure, and his head throw's back a bit.
This is disgusting.
I continue to move my hip's in a circle motion, and I feel him get hard underneath me.
My breath hitches in my throat, and I stop.
He slowly lift's his head up, and look's at me with an urgent look.
"Carry on then" He rushes, and I gulp, starting my hip's again.
I grind and grind until he is like a rock, and it gets extremely uncomftorable.
I look down at his face, and he nod's.
Thank you, I am eternally grateful.
I climb off on him, with a sigh of relief.
"Baby you were good" He whisper's in my ear, standing up and pinching my butt.
I close my eye's, and hold out my hand.
He put's the paper in my hand and I walk away as fast as I can.
I go into the dressing rooms, and count the notes. $200
Wow.
I go into a cubicle, and strip out of my outfit, adding the notes that fall out into my pile.
$325 from one night.
I smile to myself, and change into my spare clothes from my bag.
Just leggings, a 5sos sweater, and my trainers.
I pack away all the money and clothes back into my bag, and leave the dressing rooms to go and talk to the man who offered me the job in the first place.
"Well done out there" He smile's at me as I walk over, and I smile back.
"Right im gonna go find a bench now, um what time do I have to be here tomorrow?" I say, and he look's at me confused.
"You stay here if you work here, we have sofa bed's in the dressing room's, or if your lucky a man will take you home with him" He say's, laughing a bit.
"Wow okay uh thanks" I smile.
"Hey wait what's your name?" He ask's, as I turn around.
"Emmie, you?"
"Carl" He call's out, and I walk back into the dressing rooms, finding a bed to sleep on.
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Sexy Monster || Austin Mahone *DISCONTINUED*
Fanfiction"Baby girl" He whispers, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "I didn't buy you just so you could sit here" He says, looking me in the eyes with a harsh stare, and his cocky smirk. I gulp.
