My grandmother just told me that I NEEDED to wear makeup, my aunt pointed out that I had lost so much weight and I looked so much better, and my grandpa basically told me I was fat. I'm ready to crawl in a hole. 

Kellin's POV

I blew a kiss to  the group of men standing at the edge of the stage as I finished my set. I turned on my heels and swayed my ass as I walked backstage. Once I was past the curtain my shoulders immediately slumped. I was so tired but I had a long night ahead of me. Three clients so far, probably more if they begged Oli enough. I was booked out all night.

I took a seat on the sofa in the back lounge and sighed. I had fifteen minutes of peace before I had to go up to a room. Fifteen minutes wasn't long but I would take what I could get. I was glad I had at least that long to prepare, mentally and physically, for the rest of the night. My job was fine really. I was used to it, to other men and getting them off. It's what I was good at. My only problem was how fast paced it seemed. I did a show and then I was sent off to whatever lucky guy had paid the right price for the night.

Sure I got a couple minutes to clean up after a client but it still wasn't enough. Another thing I wasn't too keen on was that I usually had more than one client a night. One was great. I loved a good fuck so I was perfectly fine with that. Two, that's fine too. However, one I got to three or four I just start to feel dirty and used. In all honesty though I'm nothing more than a whore so I shouldn't really complain. I was paid decently and Oli made sure no one had any diseases and made sure they weren't too hard on me. I should be thankful.

I glanced at the clock and sighed as it neared my fifteen minute mark. I stood up and fixed my hair slightly in the mirror before making my way to the private rooms. When I got to the rooms a bouncer pulled me aside and informed me that I would only have two clients tonight and not three, because one had bought out the other two. I gave him a happy smile and he nodded at me as I made my way back to the rooms.

Once I reached the door I took a deep breath and straightened my skimpy outfit out. I entered the room and was surprised to see the same guy from last week sitting on the couch. He had a smirk on his face and his eyes roamed my body freely.
"Miss me?" He questioned with a cocky grin. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me. He placed a hand on my cheek and tilted my head up before kissing my lips softly. His lips were smooth and he tasted of the drinks he must have had earlier. Oddly I found myself liking it.

"I asked a question Doll Face." He whispered in my ear. I nodded slowly.
"Words."
"I missed you." I said just as quietly as he was speaking.
"Be honest now." He brushed some hair away from my face.
"Oh I am being honest. Quinn never tells a lie." I said while making my fingers trail up his chest. "I loved the way you fucked me." I whispered in his ear then moved down to suck lightly on the tan skin of his neck. It was the truth though. Last week was the first time I had actually enjoyed myself throughly while working. I had no clue what it was about him but he had my whole body tingling.

"I'm glad Baby," he walked behind me and started massaging my shoulders. "You've been on my mind all week." He said in a raspy voice. "Couldn't get the image of you down on your knees or bent over the bed out of my head." He grabbed a handful of my ass causing me to gasp.
"That's what I like to hear." He chuckled lowly. He leant his head down and started sucking on my pale skin, no doubt leaving a mark. Usually my clients weren't allowed to leave visible marks but I think I would let this man do anything he wanted.

"Come on sweetheart let's get to it ." He winked as he pulled me over to the bed.

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I was panting as he pulled out of me and turned me gently on to my back. That was the best orgasm I believe I had ever had. I heard the ruffle of his jeans and I was expecting him to just leave, but that wasn't the case. He grabbed a cloth from the connected bathroom and wet it in warm water before coming back and starting to clean me up.
"I... I can do that." I said, still slightly out of breath, and gave him a small smile.
"No no. Let me take care of you." He said in a gentle voice and started to pull my panties and thigh highs back up my legs.

I glanced at the corset he was about to pick up and sighed, I didn't really want to put it back on. He must have noticed because he was quick to pull the white t-shirt under his button up off. He then pulled it down over my skinny frame.
"Thank you." I smiled blissfully.
"Anytime sweetheart." He smiled back and took a seat beside of me on the bed.

I glanced over at the clock. I still had an hour before I had to meet with my other client.
"Do you want anything else?" I asked him and he shook his head. "You sure? We still have another hour?" I rolled over and climbed on top of him. I brought my lips down to his neck and sucked lightly.

"Damn your making this hard." I heard him mutter under his breath. "We can make out all you want but I figured you'd like a break." He said and tangled his fingers in my hair.
"You should get your money's worth though." I pointed out.
"Oh believe me I did. Don't you worry about that." He smirked.
"So you just wanna stay holed up in this room with a whore, talking, while your money floats out the window."
"Don't call yourself a whore. I paid so I'll do what I want and I want you to take a break. If that means talking then so be it. If it means just making out, than that's fine. If it means me locking myself in the bathroom so you can have some space that's fine. Just do what you want doll face."

I stared at this guy in amazement.
"Who are you and who raised you? Because no one has ever done anything like this before." I said and sat up, still straddling him.
"My names Vic and Vivian and Victor raised me." He said and placed his hands on my thighs, rubbing his fingers over the top of my thigh highs. I chuckled at him and shook my head.
"You're definitely a first."
"I like to make an impression." He said and stuck his tongue out at me.

"How can you go from telling me to get down on my knees to sticking your tongue out at me like a five year old."
"I have many tricks up my sleeve sweetheart." He laughed.
"You'll have to show me some more sometime." I said and bit my lip.
"Oh I'll be sure to."