Rough Love~ Chris Evans

Chapter 2

Last night went rather smooth. I'm glad that at least I wasn't forced to do anything. I did get payed a big ass amount of money tho. Finally I can pay rent and get what I need.

My phone rings showing a picture of my sister (Y/S/N). She lives here in Boston as well. She has a job that she loves and has made a name for herself. I'm happy that one sister has everything sorted out.

"Hello" I answer the call on speaker meanwhile I try to do my eyeliner perfectly. "(Y/N) when do you get off work? I was hoping to have some sister time" she asks excitedly. "I'm sorry hun but my shifts end late this week but we should schedule something for my day off" Trying to get alternatives I can tell she's bummed. I want to go out with my big sister but unfortunately I can't since the club has been packed the whole month. And oh boy how the boss loves money so he makes us do long hours to get the green.

"Don't worry, I'll see what I can do other than work" she sighs. "Call me anytime okay..." I hear the Star Wars theme on the background, I love Star Wars. "Okay then I'll watch a Star Wars marathon. Go get that money!" She shouts before hanging up.

My sister is the only one that knows about me being an exotic dancer. My parents would kill me if they found out what I do.

My dad is a lawyer back home and my mom a secretary. They separated when I was little, if my parents were together I wouldn't be the person that I am today. Oh and I mean it in a good way even with all the shit that's going on in my life. I'm glad that mom finally found happiness. My dad can be a little harsh... well very harsh.

I finish my eyeliner and look in the mirror. "Still having trouble doing your make up" Emily laughs fixing it for me. "You know I've never been good at it" I chuckle.

After she's done she sits next to me taking off her mask. "How is Emilia?" Her beautiful 4 year old daughter. "She's okay. Staying with mom at the house" Emily replies giving me a smile. She works her ass off every night to provide for her daughter. Before I could say something a bouncer announces that is my turn on stage. Emily helps me with my mask while I fix my cleavage. "Go knock them off" I give her a small smile before heading out.

<(Y/N)'s dance^^>

I get off the stage ready to put my money in a safe place and get the rest of the night done. The same bouncer knocked on the door. "You have a private dance in room 1A" That room was one of the biggest we had. Mostly rich people were the ones who wanted the room. It was more private than the others.

I open the door not looking up at the man sitting on the heart shaped couch. Dance for you by Beyoncé started playing giving me a boost in my confidence.

I look up to see a beautiful man. He seemed nervous to get a lap dance. I slowly make my way towards him touching my body. I separate his legs and climb on top of him. "If your not comfortable I can stop" I say. His eyes wide "oh no it's just I'm a nervous guy" he breaths out. I put my hand on his chest and grind on him. "Relax" I say in his ear making him grip my waist tightly. I look at his hand weary. "Sorry I won't do it again" he pulled his hands up in defense. "Don't worry, you have my permission".

His hands occasionally caress my skin. Not lying when I say that I'm actually enjoying this.

After finishing the session his eyes turn darker. "Can I take you home?" He asks. "Go to the office on the left and sign the papers" I direct him. He gets out of the room and shortly after I was swinging my bag over my shoulder. Surprisingly I don't feel nervous at all. Maybe it's because he doesn't give me the creepy dude vibes.

I get In the car holding my coat tightly. Trying not to flash anything before we get there.

20 minutes later we arrive to his house. He opens the door letting me come in first. "Nice house" I complement. "Thanks". He sits down on the couch watching me intently. He asks for another lap dance this time with his choice of music.

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After I was done he grabbed my waist again. "Want more sweetie?" He nods his head slowly. Boss always says that we gotta list the prices before anything just in case the client doesn't want to pay afterwards. I list everything to him accustomed to doing it by now. When I finish he opens his wallet taking out some money and handing it to me. By the amount I already know what he wants.

"A blowjob" I smirk. He takes out his member patiently waiting for me to start. I get on my knees and place both of my hands in his thick thighs. He groans at the contact of my tongue. I took him struggling at first. He has to be the biggest I've ever had. He grabs my hair in a ponytail to force me to go deeper. His grip remains tight in my hair, his groans are heaven.

When he let's go I swirl my tongue on his shaft then taking him sideways. A few minutes later he releases in my mouth.

"Anything else?" I ask cleaning up. "You" he brings me closer to him with one arm. "That will cost extra". Once again he grabbed his wallet and put the cash in my bra. This man tips insanely well. He places a hand on my jaw and the other one slaps my ass. I giggle from the excitement. His lips hover over mine in a hungry kiss, we both wanted each other so bad.

I take off my bra and throw it on the other side of the couch. He instantly gives attention to both of my breast then going up to leave marks on my neck. I moan in pleasure tilting my head back.

"What do you want baby?" He asks seductively. "I want you" after the words leave my mouth I feel a sting in my left cheek. "I'm going to ask again sweetheart. What do you want?" This time his voice sounded stern. "I want you inside of me please. Take me here in this couch" Whimpers leave my mouth as he takes his time putting my panties to the side. He rubs my heat in circular motion "Fuck".

He continues to rub my heat going faster. "I'm gonna cum" I say between cries of pleasure. He takes his hand out and without warning he slips inside me. Yeah, definitely the biggest I've ever had. "Your so tight" he groans. I ride him hard in the couch until we bout release at the same time. "Definitely doing that again" He says out of breath.

I get up and search for my discarded lingerie. He watches me putting it on "when can I see you again".

"The club is always open for business, you know what to do". This time I really do want to be requested. Plus if I go with him I'll get all those disgusting old men off me. "I'll drop you off anywhere you'd like" he looks for his wallet to go. I pick it up from the floor and it slightly opens revealing his drivers license. His name is Chris, glad I can put a name to the face.

We get in his car and drive 20 minutes to the club. We sat there in comfortable silence the whole ride.

Arriving I gather my things and step out the car. "Thank you for tonight". Oh thank you sir. "No problem Chris, see you soon" with that I go inside.

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The first SMUT I've published. I hope you guys like it!❤️