Whispers In The Dark

Alex arrived in front of the grimy little club twenty minutes before his shift started. Stepping out of his car, his chocolate eyes gazed at the place he had been working at for around 4 months now. A sigh escaped his lips as the caramel haired male started off towards the club. Entering the building, his eyes quickly adjusted to the flashing lights he had come to know well. The loud beats of the music shook the structure and Alex rolled his eyes.

He hated this place. Sure, his coworkers were nice and all but he didn’t like the fact that he had middle aged men drooling all over him. He always wondered how those guys got away from their families. Did they say they had a business trip when in reality they were going to watch a 25 year old guy in tight fitting clothes grind on a pole?

Alex laughed softly to himself at that thought as he made his way to the backstage area to get changed. As he entered the dressing room, he spotted one of his coworkers he had come to know pretty well. Walking over to the other male, he smiled widely and set his phone on the mirror with his name on it.

“Hey Zack.” Alex said happily as he turned to pick through the different outfits.

“What’s up, Alex?” Zack called back with a smile. Zack was a pretty buff guy with hazel eyes and brown hair. His arm was littered with tattoos and he had a nose piercing.

“Not much. Just getting ready to be the eye candy for a bunch of middle aged men going through a mid-life crisis.” Alex rolled his eyes at the end of his sentence.

“Hah, nice. I’m actually going out for a bachelorette party.” Zack said with a small laugh.

“Ugh, lucky. I rarely get any female attention.” The caramel haired male said with annoyance in his tone.

“Well, I have to head out. I’ll see you later, Lex.” Zack shouted over the blaring music as he turned to leave.

Alex waved before turning his attention back to all the outfits. Tapping his index finger on his bottom lip, he picked through the many tight fitting and sparkly clothes. He always wondered why men enjoyed it so much when he wore clothing that was made for women. Shrugging his shoulders softly, he grabbed a pair of fishnet stockings and a maid costume before turning away from the clothing rack.

Making his way over to his mirror, he stripped off his jeans and shirt before slipping on the fishnets and the tight maid costume that hugged his body in all the right ways. Looking at himself in the mirror, Alex giggled softly as he bent over to grab a pair of black stilettos. As he made sure the large heels were secure, he checked the time on his phone.

He had two minutes before his shift started. Running a hand through his bangs, he fixed his hair a bit before walking over to the bar area. Alex smiled at the bartender, who happened to be his friend Matt, and ordered a bottle of water. You had to be careful not to overheat in a place like this. Paying for the water, he quickly ran backstage, his black stilettos hitting the ground hard and making loud thumps.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly ran on stage and made his way over to the pole. Winking at the crowd, he swayed his hips to the beat of the music as he circled around the cold metal pole. Wrapping his legs around the pole, he spun around and let a small laugh escape his lips. He found it funny how he earned so much money just for doing this simple routine very night. As he stopped spinning, he placed both of his feet firmly on the ground before grinding on the cold pole. One dollar bills streamed all over the stage and he smiled widely.

Alex made his way away from the pole and walked to the very edge of the stage, collecting money from all the men in the crowd. His eyes locked onto a taller guy sitting in the very front row. The man had dark brown hair with blonde throughout it and dark brown eyes. Alex found him quite attractive. Making his way over to the man, he carefully bent down in front of the male and winked at him.

The man smiled and Alex turned around to catch a glimpse of his face again. Glancing at the clock on the wall, he noticed his time for this routine was up. Turning on his heel, he waved to everyone before exiting the stage, collecting the spare dollar bills as he made his way off the stage. Alex was intrigued by the man he found in the crowd.

His eyes darted around the club as he picked up his water and took a sip. He needed to find that guy again and have a chance to make a move. Scanning through everyone in the club, his chocolate eyes found the lanky male leaning against the back wall near the bar. Alex hurried over to him and smiled once he was in front of him.

“Hey, sexy.” Alex said, biting his lip softly.

“Hi, Alex.” The skunk haired man said with a small laugh.

“How do you know my name? Well, my actual name and not my stage name.” Alex asked, his eyes wide with shock.

“I’m the new owner of the club. The last owner was one of my brother’s friends so I talked to him a bit. He told me about this place and said he was looking to find a new owner. So, I offered to be the new owner. I’m Jack, by the way.” The lanky man said with a smile.

“Oh. So, how are you, Jack?” Alex asked as he grabbed the collar of Jack’s shirt and placed a kiss on his neck.

“Uh, I’m uhm, pretty g-good.” Jack stuttered when Alex nipped at his collar bone.

“Let’s go to another room.” Alex said with a small laugh as he pulled Jack by the collar of his shirt into an empty dressing room.

Notes

So, I wrote this because an admin on an All Time Low related page suggested this idea and I was like "OMG I HAVE TO WRITE THIS." cx Anyways, I hope you guys like this. Sorry this chapter is a bit short. Hopefully the other ones will be longer. c: Comments are always appreciated and make me flail about with happiness. cx