miya atsumu (40) dropped off his daughter at his parents house and decided to go to his local strip club.
the staff already knows him but there’s a new waiter that he wanted to meet.
“we’ll take our usual, thanks love”
the staff already knows him but there’s a new waiter that he wanted to meet.
“we’ll take our usual, thanks love”
he said while turning back to osamu who was eyeing the bartender.
“ya gonna go for the bartender?” atsumu asked, osamu nodded.
“i see the new waiter, he’s cute”
“yeah? well back off cus he’s mine”
“ya gonna go for the bartender?” atsumu asked, osamu nodded.
“i see the new waiter, he’s cute”
“yeah? well back off cus he’s mine”
osamu rolled his eyes and got up to go flirt with his new target.
atsumu on the other hand watched as the new hire served other guests and couldn’t help themselves but to touch him.
atsumu could tell that he was uncomfortable so he decided to whistle at him.
atsumu on the other hand watched as the new hire served other guests and couldn’t help themselves but to touch him.
atsumu could tell that he was uncomfortable so he decided to whistle at him.
the waiter saw atsumu staring at him so he assumed that where the sound came from and told his table that he’d be right back.
the new hire walked over to atsumu and said “how can i help you?”
the new hire walked over to atsumu and said “how can i help you?”
omi pov
i heard someone whistle so i decided to turn to see who is was and noticed a man in one of the booths staring directly at me.
not gonna lie, i was kind of freaked out since this is only my second day but decided to go over anyway.
i heard someone whistle so i decided to turn to see who is was and noticed a man in one of the booths staring directly at me.
not gonna lie, i was kind of freaked out since this is only my second day but decided to go over anyway.
“how can i help you?” i got a good look at him and…it would be a lie if i said that he wasn’t hot.
he had the body of a god and the smirk the the devil. he had dyed blond hair and he looked like he was about to jump on his prey the way his eyes settled on my lips.
he had the body of a god and the smirk the the devil. he had dyed blond hair and he looked like he was about to jump on his prey the way his eyes settled on my lips.
“i wanted ta request a private show”
‘oh’ i thought, why is he telling me that?
“well i can get you a room, which stripper would you like?”
the man smirked then chuckled, why was he laughing? did i say something wrong?
‘oh’ i thought, why is he telling me that?
“well i can get you a room, which stripper would you like?”
the man smirked then chuckled, why was he laughing? did i say something wrong?
a thousand thoughts filled up my head that i didn’t even realize that the man had gotten up from his seat.
he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in closer.
“i want a private show with you”
he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in closer.
“i want a private show with you”
‘what. the. actual. fuck’
“uhm sir, those are only for the strippers-“ i was cute off by the man saying he’ll pay for whatever i desire.
i thought about it for a second then replied “fine”
“uhm sir, those are only for the strippers-“ i was cute off by the man saying he’ll pay for whatever i desire.
i thought about it for a second then replied “fine”
i just needed the money…all i need this job for is the money.
so why don’t i want his man to let go of me?
so why don’t i want his man to let go of me?
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