•Chapter 11

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Tonight I got to work anywhere from the private rooms to the stripper poles. Which actually made me excited for work but I still need to find something to wear tonight so I needed to look different from the last night. God, I need to find something!

That's when I found it which was exciting to me. I find my old tiger outfit. I pulled it straight out of the closet, It had tight black boots with garters to connect to the black tiger striped short, the top was another black tiger striped vest that I leave hung open, I get tiger ears and a tail but for my face make up I always do different. I painted the pink tiger nose and the dots for whiskers to be and added stripes near the sides of my face.

I straightened my hair and let it cover one of my eyes, then I put bright green contacts in so my eyes were more cat like. Then I was ready for tonight again Andy showed up at my door and when I turned around his jaw dropped.

"Hey boss." I purr.

"Hello tiger. Been awhile since you've came around." I nod and giggled while he still scopes me up and down. "Oh! Someone asked for you since tonight has already started. Get out there tiger!" I walk past him and he grabs my ass, I giggle but continuing to walk past him, the person on the pole tonight was Kells, there were tones of people watching him.

I walk past the crowd of people dancing with strippers or with other customers. I normally have clients to work for, I'm not really a prostitute but I guess you could say I am. I walk up to Tony cause most people ask for things through him.

"Hey sexy." I say and he looks at me.

"Only if you were Mike."

"Ouch." I grab my heart. "Rejected. Alright who asked for me?"

"Um guy didn't say a name but he is in private room 8." I nod, private room 8 is the farthest from every room there, maybe he's gonna kill me. I kept thinking as I finally made it to the door, first I knocked then heard a deep voice say "Come in." I push open the door not looking at my client but shutting it quickly and locking it.

"So what can I do-" I stop midsentence and stare at my client, Austin Carlile.

"Hey Ginger." He says with a grin.

"I am here for work not to be abused, is Ronnie in here or something?" I asked angrily.

He stands up and walks over to me. "No. Just, you. Me. And a bed." He grips my waist and brings me closer. "Doesn't that sound nice." He whispers in my ear. He begins kissing my neck which sent shock waves through my body letting me fall limp in his arms as he continues marking me, I let out a small moan which encourages him.

He picks me up and leans me on the door connecting my lips with his. "God I've been waiting to do this for so long." He breathed out, before I could ask questions he captured my bottom lip between his teeth, I kissed back with just as much force, his tongue went in and out of my mouth as I gripped his shoulders.

He pulls away from me. "How was that Alan?" My name came of his tongue in such a wonderful way, I hopped down shoving him onto the bed then straddling him.

"It was absolutely wonderful, now Mr.Carlile, I have to do my job. If you would like to hang out after I'm done working." I grind on him. "Then we can." He bites his bottom lip as I grind my body on his, I let my hands feel up and down his covered chest, I work faster hoping to turn him on. "Do you want kissing or no." He didn't respond but pulled me closer and kissed me, I began to grind harder and faster just as the kiss was going. Our tongues tangled as the kiss deepened, he moaned into my mouth which began to turn me on and I can't get turned on, I continued to grind harder on him, he gripped my hips helping me move faster, I could feel him now, he pulled away from the kiss to groan.

"Oh my god." He sighs out and leans his head back, now just because I know him and I like him DOESNT mean anything to what I'm about to do, I stopped grinding on him and he stares at me angrily, I put a finger up to my mouth but I could see he was aching. I grab lube and put a little in my hand, I walk back over and kiss him then let my hand go into his pants, letting my fingers wrap around him while still kissing him, I feel him bite my bottom lip as I stroke him faster, he lets a loud moan enter my mouth as his breathing quickens, we stop kissing and. I get to watch him be a hot mess. He was panting and moaning as his head moved side to side. I rubbed him faster and faster rubbing my finger over the tip which made him groan as his breathing hitched, he fell back panting harder and moaning as I continued to let him come down from his high.

I pulled my hand out of his pants seeing the mess he made on it then standing up to wash my hands leaving him to catch his breath. When I came back he was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Y'know you have to pay for this right?"

"I already did." He said with a smile.

"How long did you know I worked here?" I asked.

"Well, I had a hunch when I first came here in 8th grade when I kinda knew that I was gay." He chuckled.

"Oh."

"Yeah, how didn't you know that I have had a dying crush on you since 6th grade?" He fired back.

My jaw dropped open. "No way it has been that long." He nods. "I've had a crush on you since 8th grade and maybe because your group always hate-" I was cut off by his lips on mine.

"I never hated you." He said as he looked down at his hands. "I never could hate you." I smiled and held his hand allowing our fingers to fit together like puzzle pieces. I sighed.

"I have to get back to work." I stand up about to leave when he grabs my waist and pulls me back, his chest hitting my back.

"Can we hang out after you're done working?" He whispers in my ear.

"Yeah, I can see if I can get off at 10." I say he kisses my neck then I walk out of there, feeling different, feeling loved.

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