"fuck..” you mumble as you realize that now that you got fired from my job you wont be able to pay the bills in time, unless you can find a job in time.. you then suddenly remember the guy that u met at the bar when u were serving, didnt he give you another job offer. you quickly remember his exact words that day. "don’t you think your job pays too little? if u ever need a different kind of job, call me." you ran too your jacket as u check both pockets.. there it is! it was a small note with his number.. there was also something else written on there.? "you’d be a good stripper!” he wrote with a winky face.?! that pervert! but u couldnt lie, he was kinda hot, the day u saw him, just his looks could make a woman fold. you knew you had too accept it if u wanted too keep ur home.

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he had given you his address and you were now outside his home, it was a giant mansion, was this guy like rich.? you rang the doorbell and he immediately opened, when he saw you he smirked "didnt think you'd actually come, im glad too see you tho." "whatever, lets just get this over with.." you say as he widened his smirk, he seemed too like your attitude.

||Time skip||

It was over before u even knew it. But it was one hell of a night. You were now sleeping, on his bed. One of his arms were wrapped around your waist and the other was holding his phone. You were on top of him still sleep, head buried in his neck.