Promising Prostitute (Narry )

Well You See.....

Harry's POV
"Louis, I need you to go out with me!" I yelled when I entered my mansion. My business pays well, it's not my fault. Louis obediently came down the stairs.
"Yes, sir?" Louis was one of my best, to the point where he was a personal. He went to places himself because he was quite known. His feathery hair and small size gave him an innocent look, but his great bum and sassiness gave him that fine edge that has people on their knees.
"We are going to meet someone and I need you there. We could use him in the business."

"Have you even told him about the business?"

"No" Louis shook his head. I knew I should've told him head on but it wouldn't be necessary to tell him at the bar.

"Well then what do you need me for?"

"You are gonna sorta be my spokesperson in a way. Currently you are one of my best and that is why you are coming with me." I guess Louis understood. He went upstairs with a nod to get ready in the appropriate attire. He was wearing a lace lingerie at the time. As he jogged upstairs, I could see a loose dollar bill hanging out of his panties. I ripped it out just to be a tease. I could see him blush. He was probably busy and I could tell when a tall bloke, brown hair, puppy dog eyes and fair skin came out of his room.

"Babe, are we gonna finish this or what?" This guy apparently has no shame. To come out of here with so much pride. Too bad that won't last long. Louis is a prostitute anyways they were made for one night stands. He was looking at me funny with protectiveness in his eyes.

"Oh Louis, are you going to introduce your little friend here?" Louis blushed again. He obviously didn't expect for this guy to actually come out of the room.

"Well Harry, this is my friend, Liam is it? He looked at him for a reassurance. I'm not surprised he didn't know the bloke's name. I never really expect that from anyone. It's a service of f.uck, get payed, and go. Not f.uck and lets date and have babies. I hate when that happens to my female prostitues though. There in the business for the money, not to find true love that doesn't exist. I could tell Liam was in utter shock that Louis didn't know his name, but he nodded anyways.
"Yes, Liam this is my boss, Harry." He came down to shake hands. I just nodded, I didn't want to shake hands with him. I was almost positive he had jacked off with that hand. The cum left over was a reassurance.

"Oh, that's gross! Go wash your damn hands, Liam!" Louis yelled. They both made there way upstairs, Liam in the bathroom and Louis in his bedroom. I waited with almost no patience left.

Louis finally came down on what felt like hours in tight skinny jeans, a button down with all the bottoms up and white vans. I was in my all black suit, ready to do the business. I needed this to be serious. We were heading out, Liam had already left, thankfully. Cum in your hand is not a good first impression. We got to the cafe finally and I saw Niall sitting there. He looked so cute, just sitting there, all nervous looking.
Niall's POV
I was going crazy! I couldn't find what to wear this morning. I settled on a white cotton shirt with buttons, black skinny jeans, and white supras. Zayn dropped me off at the café and I was waiting for what seemed like almost forever. Harry and some other boy at his side came around. I instantly got jealous of the other boy. How could Harry already have someone? It quite upset me and I definitely wasn't too happy about it. I just had to keep on my fake smile and live on with this. When Harry got over here I shook his hand.
"Hi Harry, how were you?" I said as I shook his hand. I looked at the feather haired boy, getting a better look at him. He seemed, what do I called fierce?
"Hello to you too Niall, I'm doing fine. I want to introduce you too my friend and worker, Louis Tomlinson."
The boy looked up at me with a smirk. What was he thinking? At least he wasn't Harry's boyfriend. We went on with the so called "date" just talking, and laughing. Then Harry and Louis became silent. And then Louis said
"Niall, did you know I'm a prostitute?"

"Really that is cool! Are those the glittery guys that I saw at the club I went to?"

"That's the one that I own. I own that prostitute too." That is where I heard his name from. He owns them! I told them my little not-so innocent secret.

"Is it weird that I kinda want to be one of those?"
Harry's POV
Did he just say what I thought he said. I was completely shocked.

"What was that?"

"I kind of want to be a prostitute." Well then I am totally shocked.

"Well Niall, you have met the right man."

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