𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 | 𝐟. 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐲 ON HOLD

one

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Business was as normal. Vivian lay on bed, staring at the ceiling as the man thrust inside her. She hated working as a whore, but she had no other choice.

With no education, she didn't have much of a choice when her mother had kicked her out when she had stood up against her abusive step father, who would constantly hit her.

One day he was hitting her for no reason, and she snapped. Vivian had kicked him so hard in the balls that he could no longer fuck her mother.

Vivian had been living on the streets for a few weeks, until her now best friend, Evelyn, found her, offering her refuge.

The only catch was that Evelyn lived in a Whore House, providing pleasure for the men of Small Heath, Birmingham. The owner of the brothel, Lillian Anderson, said she could stay, as long as she part took in the work.

Months passed, and Vivian began working, sleeping with numerous men each day. She had lost count of how many she'd been with.

Each one more different than the last. There were the rough ones, who often left bruises on her pale skin. There were the emotional ones, who often got attached. And then there was the ones who would fuck and chuck.

The man who was currently stood over her, pumping in and out of her, was one of them. He would fuck her, then leave, handing a fistful of cash to Lillian on the way out.

Once he'd finished, Vivian lay on the bed, feeling hollow inside. The man got changed, and left, closing the door behind as he went.

Vivian sat up, looking out the small window in her room. She could hear moaning from the room beside her, along with the creak of furniture. Evelyn must have company.

She stood up, picking her underwear off the floor.

The door to her room creaked open, revealing Lillian, holding a few coins, "Well, how was it?" Lillian asked. She was a woman, probably in her late twenties. She had long dark brown hair and hazel eyes.

"Shit. He never talks, it's always straight to sex, then he leaves immediately, never saying a word." Vivian answered, looking to the older woman.

"Well, I suppose he doesn't want us running around, telling everyone he comes here instead of sleeping with his wife." Lillian spoke, trying to comfort the young woman.

"Fair point. Does Eve have a customer?" She asked, wanting to change the subject.

"Yeah, It's that Michael Gray boy again. He comes in once a week and always requests to see Eve. Even when she's busy."

"What business does a Peaky Blinder have in a whore house?" Vivian asked, intrigued.

"Honestly, Vi, I have no idea. But I do know that since John Shelby was killed and since Tommy's wife was killed at their charity dinner, both Michael and Tommy have been making regular appointments. Arthur, however, has married and now has a child."

"Huh, what about the young one? Finn is it?" The younger girl asked.

"Well, as far as I'm aware, Finn's still a virgin. Thomas and Arthur have been searching for whores all across Small Heath, hoping to find one worthy of taking their brothers virginity."

"Weird. Why don't they let him find someone on his own? Surely losing it to a whore isn't ideal." Vivian replied, confused as to why the elder Shelby boys wanted a whore to fuck their brother.

"Apparently, Thomas thinks it'll help Finn 'loosen up'. He doesn't seem to be interested in the whole 'Gang member' part of being a Shelby." Lillian said.

"That's fucking stupid, it's his life, he should be the one to chose what he wants to do with it. Anyway, I thought people normally became emotionally attached to their firsts."

"They do. But it's what Tommy wants, so it's the way it'll be."

The door opened again, Evelyn walked in, stumbling a little. "Holy fuck. That boy can shag."

"Jesus, Ev. It looks like he beat the shit out of you." Lillian remarked.

"Does rough fucking me against the dresser count?" The blonde haired woman laughed.

"I thought he was injured?" The dark haired girl asked.

"Oh he is, doesn't stop him though. I think he's ripped my fucking vagina. I can't even walk straight."

"I noticed."

"So, what were you two talking about?" Evelyn asked, sitting on Vivian's bed.

"Lillian was telling me that Thomas and Arthur Shelby want a whore to take Finn's virginity, but they can't find the right one."

"Really? Viv this is amazing news!" Evelyn yelled.

"It- it is?" Vivian stumbled on her words.

"Yes! You should do it!" Evelyn exclaimed.

"What?! No. Evelyn we are not letting Vivian get involved with that lot." Lillian said, sternly, before Vivian could even answer.

"But I'm allowed to be pounded by Michael fucking Gray?!"

Vivian let out a giggle, "Michael 'fucking' Gray. Bad choice of words, Eve."

The woman gave her friend the finger, telling her to piss off as well.

"Ladies, enough. Unless Thomas asks specifically for Vivian, she isn't doing it."

"But Lil-" Evelyn started, only to be cut off but the older woman.

"End of discussion, Evelyn."

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i feel like this was rushed
ahahah