Doll [sᴛᴀʀᴋᴇʀ]

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[Peter's]

Cheap perfume, alcohol, sex
I could smell it in every corner and it sorta made me feel all the more excited

I sauntered down the red fly of stairs and was met with my boss. "Hey there, Angelica" I greeted and she nodded at me "That Mr. Stark is asking for you" she said, chewing on the end of her cigarette

"Of course he is.." I rolled my eyes before adjusting my outfit. Today I wore no wig and little to no makeup. I looked like some bubblegum prince

There was a bounce to my step as I walked past all the other performers in our quite modest club.
They stared and whispered as I made my way to the notorious gang leader billionaire

I smiled to myself and stopped right at his booth "asking for me?" I asked and he looked up from his phone "Hey there, sweetheart"
He motioned for me to sit next to him
"I got you something"

I could still remember the day I first met him..
It was quite the first encounter..

I was preforming on one of the smaller side stages, just showing my moves on a pole. I had no specific customer so I just enjoyed the company of whoever came along, throwing money at me

I was upside down, my thighs held me steady and my arms were reaching out above me
I felt something being slipped in it
I looked up some more and saw a man in  sunglasses. Not unusual for a club.

He had a perfectly trimmed beard, an Armani suit, what I assumed to be bodyguards behind him. This must be some real important guy

I righted myself and slipped down the pole
He just handed me 200$.. Okay..

I looked back up, but he was already gone. I spotted him in the corner, sitting in a booth. That was quick.. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, slipping the cash into the band on my thigh

Angelica waved me over
"Sorry boys.. looks like I gotta run" they groaned making me giggle. "C'mon, Angie" one of our older customers whined

I weaved through them and to her
"You have a Uh.. Mr. Stark wanting to see you?"
" and where might this Mr. stark be?"

She pointed to the booth and my eyes widened
"Looks like I'm getting hella tipped" I mumbled and walked away from her

I stood in front of him with one of my known charming smiles "how can I help you?"
"Well.. you can start by giving me your name" he said, looking me up and down over the rim of his sunglasses

"They call me spider"
"Well, spider.. they call me Stark. Tony Stark.. you heard of me?"

My eyes widened once more
"Wait.. the Tony Stark?"
"So you have heard of me" he said, pushing his sunglasses back up the bridge of his nose