Amethyst Limelight | Dreamnotfound

George was used to being bought and sold. One night he could be courted by a semi-respectful man in his forties, and the next he could be pressed roughly against a wall by a young, hungry college kid with a little bit too much money. Using his carefully sculpted body had a lot of advantages, the more obvious of things being the money. It rolled freely into his delicately trained hands, beckoning more with a sway of his hips or a half lidded look from the stage. But what happens when a certain emerald eyed man doesn't want to buy him?

Dream is a well known painter in the region, his works selling for hundreds of thousands. Lately though, he feels as if his work is uninspired and sales have been dropping drastically. As he scrambles to find a new muse, his unintentional visit to a strip club saves the day with lithe hands and sun-on-soil eyes.

‼️THIS IS INSPIRED BY gothxclaudia's STRIPPER FIC‼️

⚠️TW⚠️
SA (mentions and flashbacks)
Heavy drinking
Drugs (use and discussion)
Heavy sexual themes (its kinda the point of the whole book)
I'll write more as the story progresses, stay safe

***I WROTE THIS DURING AND LONG AFTER MY DTQK PHASE, PLEASE JUST ADMIRE THE STORYTELLING AND NOT THE CHARACTER NAMES!! IM IN TOO DEEP ALREADY***