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**What Randy looks like in this story in Media**

Finn's POV Looking down at the older gentleman as I ran my tongue up a popsicle, "don't tease us Finn" they whine

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Finn's POV
Looking down at the older gentleman as I ran my tongue up a popsicle, "don't tease us Finn" they whine. Smirking before swallowing the cold treat I then begin swinging, what was I sitting on; a swing of some sort.

The song she doesn't mind played in the background as I ran a hand through my hair.

"Come on let's see that ass!"

Smiling as I bite down on my lip but as I begin lowering the swing I saw an unfamiliar face walk into the club.

The dark blue hoodie covered his face so of course I couldn't tell who he was, when I was back down on the stage I gripped the pole. Slowly strutting in a circle hearing hoots & hollers, "atta boy" one of my 'fans' shouts. Smiling as I slowly lower to the stage floor, as I meet the floor I slowly grind against the wood.

"He probably rides dick good."

I hear someone comment "I want a dance pretty boy" smiling I slowly got off the stage.

Looking at the private room I saw the same man with the dark blue hoodie, "I don't care if he's busy I want a god damn lap dance!"

He barks before taking a look in my direction "I want him."

He barks before disappearing.

Sighing I ran my hand through my hair & headed towards Peter "good luck" he whispers "thanks" I whisper before heading towards the private room.

Randy's POV
Relaxing on the leather as cheap slutty music played in the background, can't believe I'm at a strip club.

I'm not that kind of guy.

A lot of people don't know I'm a vampire either but fuck it, I thought as I see the curtain in front of me move a bit. "Y-You can't touch me" raising a brow "I c-can't pay you right now," just as I rose from the couch the sweet scent hit me. Smiling I hopped on the small stage & pulled the curtain back, seeing two guys.

One I want to give me a private dance & this greasy old bag, "I don't have the m-money right now" he cries "we'll get the money Finn!" The older man barks before leaving, Finn shakes his head & turns "I'm s-sorry about that."

He stammers before meeting me at the curtain I smelt him at the park my brain freaks, "your new here" Finn whispers while running his hand up my chest. "Just moved here" I whisper as I stare into his pretty blue eyes.

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