this has explicit content in it, just to warn you. wrote this on my other fanfic account on a different site.
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Peeta pulls into the strip clubs parking lot with a sigh, being the boss of a company that gives him more money than he needs means that he has to work late nights almost all the time. He parks his car and gets out of his grey Aston Martin Rapide and locking it up before heading to the entrance, he shows his ID and because of who he is and the money he makes, he's let in immediately, he doesn't even have to say that he's with a group already inside, he's let inside and the smell of money, cigarettes and alcohol fills his nose. He orders a beer before he finds where all his friends are, sitting by the stage
"Happy bachelors night my friend" he tells Finnick over the booming music, slapping his back
"I see Mr Rich finally showed" his best friend grins, Peeta just rolls his eyes and sits next to him
"I hear this place does VIP rooms where we can pay to get laid" Peeta hears one of Finnicks irritating friends, Cato, tell him while nudging his arm which irritated him even more, he just nods in reply. You'd think that being the guy he is and the money he has, he'd have girls in his bed every night but obviously that's not always the case, he's definitely skilled in the sex department after having his fair share of one night stands or relationships here and there. Peetas company started when he was only eighteen years old, being smart he put his talents to good use and built his company from the ground, which has now lead him to now, a twenty-two year old man and is confirmed by many lady friends as the most desireable man in the city of New York.
He has thousands of people working for him in different departments of his insurence company. His way with words and promising deals draws people in to be insured with him and almost every day more and more people sign up with his company. He loves his job and cares for his workers which is why he doesn't live the full millionaire life and instead lives in a penthouse on the expensive side of town which can get lonely from time to time.
The night goes on and stripper after stripper is called out, dancing for the hungry men, although Peeta takes a liking to the next stripper that walks out
"Welcome to the pole, saucy Kitty Evergreen" the DJ announces, her pole is right in front of Peeta which he thanks the gods for silently, she dances almost right in his face and so in reward of her dancing, he reachs over tucks lots of hundreds in her soft orange coloured panties, her eyes land on him briefly and he gives her a grin, leaning back in his chair and enjoying the rest of the show.
"Man, the strippers charge too much for sex. Used a lot of my money putting in their panties" Cato groans looking at the thirty dollars in his hands
"Better luck, next time" Peeta says, patting his shoulder before paying for himself for a certain stripper, he feels like getting laid tonight.
He waits in the dimly lit room until the door opens, the girl from before walks in and the door shuts and locks behind her, still in her white heels, orange panties and matching lace bra, he's definitely going to enjoy this
"You've got two hours, blondie" she scowls, he stands and walks over to her, his cock hardening in his dress slacks, he rubs her arms and shakes his head
"In this room, my name comes out of your mouth, all I want to hear is Peeta" he whispers against her ear, slowly he start kissing and sucking on her neck then nibble on her ear which causes her to moan
"Tell me your name" he whispers against it again but she shakes her head
"Against our policy, you gotta call me Kitty" she replies
"Well, I'll leave you wet and un pleasured the entire two hours. Just tell me your real name and I promise you, I'll by far be your best client" he growls
