Owned (Minsung fanfic/smut)

Chapter 2

the customers started pouring in and the boss took his position in his private box, able to see everything, the employees noticed the shift in atmosphere when three people walked in, two men in black suits, and a man in a grey suit.

"thats him." the boss mouthed at the dancers.

jisung had been told that his cue for his dance was after the other two, as the man walked in seungmin was finishing his dance, jisung rolled his shoulders, he noted the booth that the man was sitting in.

"you ready?"

"i think so."

"you know, lee minho knows who you are."

"he does?"

that didn't help with jisung's nerves.

"mhm, you're the main attraction, now go out there and seduce him."

jisung chuckled, he took a deep breath, before walking out onto the stage, swinging his hips, he instantly locked eyes with mr lee, hearing shouts and calls for him, his music started and adrenaline coursed through his body, he wanted to impress, he started his dance, not for one second taking his eyes off minho, when jisung was upside down, in the splits, the men he chose to aim his dances at were usually either hard or drooling by now, but the man's face was blank, unreadable.

still, jisung played up to the men around the stage, dropping to his knees and arching his back before pulling himself back up with the pole, he swung his left leg above his head in the splits, his other leg wrapping around the pole below him, he secured himself with one hand, using the other to trace the curve of his waist, looking at him with mock innocence.

he moved so he had his back to mr lee, the cold pole pressing againat his spine, he opened his legs and slowly dropped down, looking over his shoulder, this earned shouts and calls from the men, who were yelling suggestive things at him.

jisung giggled and glanced up at the boss, even he looked impressed.

like all good things, jisung's dance ended and he finished with a wink aimed at minho before strutting off stage, his friends met him backstage.

"jisung, that was the best yet! we are going to head out and flirt, you coming?"

"chan wants me to charm him, im going to go and change." jisung smirked.

the others grinned and nodded.

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perfect.

jisung stood in front of his mirror, in a dark red set of lingerie, he had a bralette on as well as a very revealing thong, all in silk, as well as a red choker, and black heels, he styled his long-ish dyed blonde hair into a sexy, ruggedly messy pushed back way, putting a slightly darker colour on his lips. perfect.

he walked back down and into the club, heads turned at what jisung was wearing, even chan's jaw dropped, jisung looked up at him as the boss mouthed from his chair.

"go and flirt."

jisung swung his hips as he waked across the club, the booth he was originally in was empty, jisung looked up at chan again in confusion, seeing felix walk down from the box with a message.

"he has a private room, go there."

"which room? he asked to see me?"

"yes, room one."

jisung nodded, before starting to walk before the bar, he was almost knocked clean over by chan.

"why didn't you send someone with a message?" jisung joked.

"he didn't just pay for a private dance! he paid for a premium private dance! from you specifically! can you do that?!"

"what does the premium include again?"

jisung was surprised, minho didn't show any expression, but he assumed that he liked jisung's dance if he paid premium.

"he can touch your body, and you can do anythhing from a normal dance to grinding fully on him, no more than that, im not having one of my boys hook up with anyone and come back with stds."

"yes sir, i wont do anything more, can i go and grind on a rich man now?"

"yes, you look, really fucking good by the way."

"thank you."

jisung walked to the bar, ignoring the men who tried to get his attention, he walked straight behind the bar.

"hi hyung." jisung smiled.

changbin was serving drinks, his short sleeved shirt leaving his tattoo sleeves on full display as well as the countless piercings.

"hey, great dance by the way, hot as fuck." changbin smirked, tonguing the piercing in his lip.

"thanks hyung."

"and that outfit is...stunning."

jisung smiled and winked, making his own red wine before making his way to the rooms, he swung his hips, shooting seductive looks at men just for good measure, until he came to the private rooms, he saw the lead security guard standing there.

"he paid for premium which is a lot of contact, if he tried anything he isn't meant to, you know where the emergency button is?"

"yes woojin hyung, under the table next to the chair, i got this."

"good, now go in there and seduce him."

jisung smiled and knocked the door, he heard a low voice.

"come in."

jisung bit his lip and opened the door.

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