[ Y/n ] Only Wants Money - Tumblr Posts

" I presume you want a lap dance too, hmm ? "

pieck eyes visibly widened at the assumption and she quickly looked behind her where her friends were to see them STILL had their gazes lay on the pole.

pieck turned her head around to see [ y/n ] staring at pieck like she was in thought of something looking pieck up and down with the slightest smirk on her face.

pieck movements stuttered trying to figure out what she should say as a response but came up with nothing, all her brain could think about is how close [ y/n ] was to her, she can smell the expensive sweet floral fragrance of apple and jasmine that made my use to tense muscles immediately relax in her presence.

[ y/n ] noticed this fact and smiled lightly before speaking.

" you still haven't accepted the offer, why is that ? " [ y/n ] asked the female in front of her now raising her soft manicured hand to catch pieck chin in between both her index finger and thumb.

pieck visibly shuddered at the contact before letting out a shaky breath trying to gather all her thoughts around to speak aloud a regular sentence as a respond without stuttering or just saying incoherent words.

" oh um, s-sure, should I pay for extra ? for the um lap dance ? "

pieck asked unsure what to do until [ y/n ] dropped her hand from pieck chin to lift both her hands to grip on pieck shoulders unconsciously pressing her breast against piecks chest making the girl visible gulp.

" why don't I bring you to my private room ? "

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finally snapping out of their trance, yelena and hange both looked around quickly trying to make out where pieck was in the crowd since they had to head back to their 'headquarters' before the ackerman family got worried.

" where did pieck go ? " yelena asked hange searching around the club.

"oh, you looking for ya friend with the messy hair ?" a voice said behind us making me turn around quickly to where the voice was.

"woah call down, I just wanted to tell you ya little friend went with [ y/s/n ] in her private room, she must be one lucky or important to [ y/s/n ] for her to bring someone in her private room for FREE" the man slurred raising his hands up in defense when yelena reached the the side of her hip and took ahold of some holster when the man approached both her and hange.

yelena turned to hange who turned to yelena with the same questionable look on their faces.

how did pieck get to go in a private room with [ y/s/n ] and how for free ?

they both thought in their heads.

"where is the private room located ?" hange questioned, the first one to come out of the confused stated as she asked the half drunk man next to her.

"in the far back of the club on the left, the coldest part of this damn place"

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after [ y/n ] lead me to the back left of the club we both enter a large light gray painted room that was filled with the color sage green, I can see there was a long sage green rectangular cage in the back of room and a shiny silver stripper pole in the middle of the room that was the same like the one me yelena and hange saw but this one had a bigger diamond imprint of her 'name', at the bottom and top of the pole I read 'MANEATER' in bold shiny words curtsy to the diamonds.

"you can seat right here" she said maneuvering me by my shoulders to the leather seat that was place close to the strip pole.

usually customers who wanted a private lap dance paid a 1000 every 20 minutes if more then that'll add another 1000 to the cost.

but for some odd reason [ y/n ] felt generous for the petite women infront of her.

"you want a lap dance ? up close strip tease ?

or something better "

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