Dirty Work

"Alex! Wake the fuck up!" Vic yelled, pounding his fists on my door.

Groaning, I rolled over, glaring at my door. "Why? It's my day off, fucker."

"Jaime's sick. I need you to cover his shift since I can't and Austin already has a client." He lightly tapped on my door again. "Come on sunshine, wake up."

"Fuck." I groaned, getting up from my bed and beginning my hunt for clean clothes. Don't know why. They'll be coming off within the next hour.

Eventually, I pulled on a black Blink- 182 shirt and black skinnes. Running my hands through my hair and pulling on my Vans, I opened my door.

Vic smirked at me as I glared at him, closing my door and locking it. He whistled. "Damn."

"Enjoying the view?" I growled at the Mexican and he smirked.

"Yeah, I am. If I knew that Kellin wouldn't mind, I'd take you in my room right now and have my way with you."
I rolled my eyes at him.

"You know that little stuck up snobby brat wouldn't like that. He might dock your pay if he found out you fucked me." I smirked at the thought of Kellin getting pissed at Vic, face red and near tears. The thought made me chuckle. I hated that kid, everyone did (except Vic), he acted like he was better than everyone else. When in fact, HE was the one paying for sex, HE was Vic's regular, Vic was just the one to be there when he wanted a good fuck.

Vic laughed. "He'd get over it if he wanted me to fuck him till he screamed."

I cringed at Vic's choice of words. Everyone knew that their sessions got loud, VERY loud.

"You need to sound proof your room, during y'alls last one, all I heard for three hours straight was, 'oh Vic! YES! Harder, fuck me harder!'" I mimicked Kellin's high pitched voice and Vic laughed.

"What can I say? I know how to push his buttons right." He winked at me.
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The club was in full swing by time I got downstairs, bodies swaying and grinding against each other. The bass of the music making my entire body vibrate, the flashing lights making it seem as though you were looking through a flipogram.

I stood by the private longue and looked at the swarm of bodies on the dancefloor, trying to find an easy and good lay. No one was really catching my eye and I sighed, heading over to the bar
and sitting at one of the stools.

"Hey man. I thought today was your day off?" Mike, Vics younger brother, said, walking over to me and pouring me a glass of Jack Daniels.

"Hey Mike, yeah today is, but Jaime's sick and well... here I am." I took the glass with a small nod of appreciation and turned around in my seat, once again scanning the room.

My eyes went to the entrance of the club as the door opened and a man entered, he was tall and had brown hair and I could see a patch of blonde on the left side of his head. He was dressed in black skinnes, like me, and a gray Glamour Kills shirt. Needless to say, he was attractive.

His eyes caught mine as he began to look through the room and I grinned, biting my lip seductively and winked at him.
He smirked as he began making his way over to me. God, I hoped he was good. Didn't want to waste my time on someone who didn't know their dick from their elbow. THAT would be embarrassing.

"Hi." The man with the blonde and brown hair said as he reached me, casually leaning against the bar counter.

"Hi." I said, raking my eyes over his body slowly, making sure he saw as I licked my lips teasingly. He had a damn good body.
As I looked back up at him, I noticed he had a single stud in his ear. I licked my lips again and brought my eyes back to his.

"Like what you see?" He smirked. Oh GOD, his voice... it was like... sex.
I nodded and winked at him again.

"You like Blink?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Yeah. Do you?"

"I fucking love them. Met them a few years back at their Baltimore concert." He smirked. "You have a sexy music taste and an even sexier body."

I laughed lightly. "Are you trying to get in my pants?" I cocked an eyebrow at him.

He smirked and leaned forward, lips barely brushing over mine as he spoke, "maybe. Is it working?"

"Definetly."

"Good. Let's get out of here."

"Upstairs?"

"I was thinking somewhere even MORE private. My place."

I froze, throwing a nervous glance around me to see if anyone could overhear our conversation. Mike was at the opposite end of the bar and Tony, the security guard, was nowhere near us. It was against Vic's rules to do business off of the club property because if anything was to happen there was nothing that he or anyone in his business could do to help. But... one look at the man with the brown and blonde hair and I knew that he wouldn't do anything to hurt me. There was something about him that made me feel... safe.

I gulped and nodded. "Let's go."

Notes

yes... this is on my mibba... but um... yeah... I'll post the rest of the chapters either tonight or early tomorrow cx
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