Love in a back alley - Trixya

1. Stranger

Katya POV

Katya's breathing rasps slightly as she feels the stranger finishing inside of her. Her hand lets go of the back of his neck to press against the wall as she regains balance, her legs untangling from his waist and heels clack against the concrete.

She casually slips her black lace panties back on as the man fumbles with his belt, nervously looking around to make sure no one he knows walks by.

Katya senses his stress and decides to end the transaction as quickly as possible, so she pats him on the arm with the back of her hand to try and get his attention. He snaps out of it long enough to shove some dollar bills in her extended hand and walk away, his pants still practically unzipped.

She quickly browses through the crinkled bills in her hand. 80 dollars total. Katya can only stare at the money in her hand with her mouth wide open. Deeply offended she stores them in her bra and walks back into the club.

"Hey girl!" A familiar voice greets her as she walks to the bar. She comes to this club every night, so the bartender knows her pretty well by now.
"Hey Brian" Katya responds, loud enough to drown out the music but still managing to get the message out that she's exhausted.

She takes off her translucent red robe and mercilessly throws it on the seat next to hers.

"Do you want a vodka soda?"
"That'd be amazing, but I'm a little short on cash" Brian has temporarily broken eye contact to polish a glass and scoffs loudly.
"Mama come on, I saw you going outside with that trade less than ten minutes ago"
"Yeah, and he paid 80 dollars for it. That has to go to rent this month"

"Only 80? Damn" Brian says and looks genuinely surprised. "Are you gonna try to pick up another one?"
"I think I'll have to" Katya rolls her eyes and taps on the counter with her red painted nails.

Brian turns his back for a minute and returns with a vodka soda.
"On the house" he says with a wink. She gives him a grateful look and takes a sip.

She returns to her routine of trying to spot lonely men near the dance floor when a blonde figure in a white nightgown catches her attention. She's sitting at the other end of the bar with her head turned away from Katya and towards the colorful thunderstorm in the center of the room.

Katya snaps her fingers at Brian to try and get his attention again. He turns around and raises his eyebrows to confirm that he's listening.

"Who's that blonde girl over there? I don't think I've seen her before"
Brian glances in the same direction as Katya and shrugs.
"Don't know, I haven't seen her here either. You should go talk to her".

Katya gives him a sarcastic look from the rim of her glass as she takes another sip.
"C'mon Kat, it's been ages since you got some female action"

She manages to laugh at his comment.
"Don't say female, it sounds like your talking about livestock"

Brian smiles and makes intense eye contact with her.
"Okay hun, it's been a while since you got some pussy"

Katya nearly chokes on her drink laughing, and Brian makes a satisfied face.
"Come on now, get over there and charm her"
"I just came back from sleeping with a stranger against the back wall of this goddamn club for less than half the amount of money I get normally, If I'm gonna have to pick someone up it's not gonna be for fun"

"You don't have to sleep with her. See if she's cute and try to get her number, it'll be fun"
Katya rolls her eyes and pushes her empty glass towards him. She grabs her robe and starts making her way over to the girl.

"Is this seat taken?"
The girl looks away from the scene and looks up at Katya. Her makeup is everything but natural, the contouring canceling out everything human about her bone structure and her eyes would be unnoticeable under her thick eyelashes if it weren't for their blindingly blue color. Katya can't decide if she looks stylish or medically insane.

The girl shakes her head in response to Katya's question and her overdrawn pink lips form a friendly smile.

Katya sits down next to her.
"What's your name, then?" She asks the girl who hasn't gone back to studying the crowd, implying that she's open to having a conversation.

"Trixie Mattel"
Katya smiles.
"Nice, it suits you"
"What's yours?"
"Yekaterina Petrovna Zamolodchikova" she responds, and chuckles when she sees Trixie's reaction.

"Wow, that's a mouthful"
"Yeah, It's Russian. You can call me Katya, though"
"Well then, nice to meet you, Katya" Trixie says, locking eyes with Katya for a few seconds before breaking the silence again. "Well, I was about to get going". She gets up from her seat and starts gathering her things.

Katya puts her fingertips on Trixie's shoulder to stop her.
"Wait, is there any chance I could get your number?"

Trixie pauses what she's doing and looks back at her.
"Sure, here you go" she says and hands Katya her phone. She quickly enters her phone number and gives her phone back.

"I'll see you around then" Trixie says with a wink as she walks away.

Katya is left in a trans with Trixie's perfume still lingering around her. She snaps out of it once she feels a pair of hungry eyes on her. She turns around and realizes a man from the closest corner is standing with a drink and staring directly at her

She turns her head down and closes her eyes for a few seconds, putting on her game face. She walks over to the man, her robe loosely wrapped around her. His attention immediately goes to her exposed chest, studying every inch of it.

"Hey handsome, what're you doing here alone?" Katya says, adding a bit of her russian accent. The man doesn't seem to be able to get a word out, but he subtly pats on his back pocket where his wallet must be. Katya smiles and straightens the mans collar.
"You wanna have some fun, then?"

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Hiii I hope you enjoyed this first chapter, I'm actually really excited about continuing this story