And by it I mean.. heh.. my peanits
You're a semi-well known male stripper within the glorious and famous place of Hollywood, making surprisingly good money and living it up in your elegant, lavish home. It's not an uncommon occurrence for celebrities, big and small, to have a passionate night with you once in a while within their busy schedules. Especially considering they pay you a pretty penny to keep it under the wraps and keep your mouth shut. Which works out in the end, as it's another pile of that desirable pound of paper upon your growing pile of wealth.
Usually, you don't really care for who decides to stay the night so to speak. While you're more than aware of their statuses, names, and achievements, you never truly cared for who or what would be the next customer in your velvety bed.
It wasn't until one of the only celebrities you've always dreamed about having a private session with walks into the club you worked at, making you crazy with the desire to show him with what you've got.
But, perhaps your dreams are a bit too big for you to handle when you have someone that shares those impulsive visions with you.
Do you think you can handle the heat?
I sure hope you can.
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Physically shedding a tear as I'm writing this book oh my god
Anyways
TLDR: Severe lack of a MXM pairing with Johnny and I doubt that's gonna change anytime soon. Especially on the wonderful world of Wattpad where I can't peg a guys hole 💔
So if you want something done, do it yourself.
Unlike the {current} cover and title being a joke, this book isn't going to be a crackfic. Low effort than how I would usually write, yeah, but that's just so I can handle the secondhand embarrassment that's going to keep me awake at night.
god bless
Hope that those who stick around enjoy this book! And I apologize for my antics. I'm simply a gay man wanting to do incredibly gay things to a man. wiggles fingers at you
"I unbutton her blouse? I actually prefer to rip it, It's alot more efficient" Jay says with a low chuckle as I close the book and put it on the table.
"Shut up" I mumble as I make my way to the bathroom, pushing past him.
"Calm down princess, just a little joke" He says as he walks in front of me to block my path.
"Move" I say angrily as I try to get past but he keeps moving.
Can't he just keep his ass still. It's not that hard for fucks sake.
"Not until you tell me why you ignored me after we went to the store" He asks as he crosses his arms and I take this as my chance to sprint to the bathroom.
I make a beeline and before closing the door I add "I gotta pee"
When I shut the door I hear him mumble a faint 'I bet you do' and I blush slightly for some weird reason.
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Some would say being cheated on is the worst feeling ever. But not for sweet Bella. When she moves in with her brother and his best friend could she find love again? Or will fate get the best of them and the will crash into a fire of hell?
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Brothers bestfriend/mafia
Having fun writing this, enjoy!
Don't edit this very often and have been working on my other story instead. Feel free to read. Mainly to practice different types of writing but I think the plot is good.