you were a stripper at this club called “pussy cat”; you were a definite favourite and always had people asking for lap dances and always screaming that they wanted you

tom kaulitz was a regular at the strip club; his deep, siren eyes always landing on you as he sipped his beer, his strong gaze never leaving you or your body for even a second - he always had such a lustful look on his face as he looked over at you, biting his bottom lip