**Trigger warning **
**One shot drabble
**Random hookup
**Oral
**Consensual
**Non Idol

Your pov

I started pole dancing to make ends meet and pay for college. I know sounds sad but it's true.  Definitely not making my career out of it. By any means. So I go to college by day and stripped at night.

It wasn't so bad except for the nights the old sleezy men came in already drunk and throwing wadded up dollar bills and cat calling. I had regulars that seemed ok.

One slow night a very nice well dressed man comes in sits down and I'm eyeing him from backstage. He ordered a drink and looked around taking everything in. Smiling and nodding his head.

When it was my turn I went out and did my regular routine on the pole,climbing up it then sliding down,dancing around it then crawling over to him making eye contact. Wearing this bralette and this lace g-string and high heels.

He leaned over and asked "What's a girl like you doing in a shitty place like this?"

It was kinda loud and kinda dark so I couldn't really hear him.

"What?" I asked.

"Why are you in here? You are too pretty to be here."

"Like I haven't heard that one before." I rolled my eyes.

"No seriously, what's your name?"

"What do you want it to be?"

"Ha very funny, she got jokes. No seriously."

"Look, I don't know who you are or what you're getting at but where I come from opportunity doesn't come knocking."

"Let's get out of here then. Let me show you what a real man can do for you."

"Let me finish my job."

He nods. I finish and walk back to get dressed and collect my money.

As I'm walking out he comes up to me again.

"Seriously you don't need this place."

"What are you some sort of high profile person or whatever?"

"Come outside I'll show you."

Part of me wonders if I'm going to end up dead the other part wants to see what he's all about.

I walk outside and there he is waiting with a limo.

"Shall we?"

I chuckle "You don't even know my name and I don't even know yours. How do I know I'm not going to end up dead in some ditch somewhere?"

"Fair enough. I'm Jimin." He offered smiling with his hand out.

"I'm Y/n."

"Great, now that that's over with,care to join me? And no I'm not going to let that happen to you."

"Right." I say as he helps me in the car.

We sit down and he pours two glasses of champagne.

"So Y/n..You mentioned earlier that you didn't exactly come from a great opportunity. Mind telling me what that means exactly?"

"Long story short..I was in a bad relationship, got knocked around alot. Wasn't great growing up either. Much the same. But that's enough of my sob story." I'm Trying to change the subject.

"So what are you doing now?"

"Now? I'm going to college trying to get my life together. I can't find a good job so I'm here. I'm not exactly model material."

"Not from where I'm sitting."

"Ok." I chuckle taking a sip.

"So how would you like to not worry about money?"

"Seriously? What are you rich or something?"

"Yes. I own several company's. I like to help people sometime that are in need of helping. No strings attached. I saw you at the club and you caught my eye." He nodded taking a sip of champagne.

"Right. How rich?"

"Whatever you want, you can have."

"I see. And what do I have to do for you in return?"

"Nothing."

"Is there a catch?"

"No babygirl, no catch. You don't belong in there. Let me help you. I can take you away from here and not have to worry about money for the rest of your life."

"Sounds like a dream. But I'm not some poster girl or a charity case. And I definitely don't want pitty. So where we going?"

"Where do you want to go? You don't have to be afraid I'm not going to hurt you. Nothing happens unless you want it to. I can't stress that enough. And I want to help you. Yes we just met but I just have this feeling about you."

"But you're a good looking guy you can get anyone."

"It's not about sex. Honestly."

"So richy rich,let's go to your mansion then." I smile.

"Ok." He tells the driver to go to his house.

It was extravagant alright. Crystal chandelier in the entry way,candles,paintings.

"This is nice." I said nodding my head.

"Thanks, have a seat on the couch and let's chat."

I sit down. Not sure what is going to happen next. Anticipating the worst.

"You wanna finish your dancing? Maybe a lap dance?" He asked sitting down next to me. 

"There's no pole."

"It's ok you don't need one." He smiled.

So I start dancing to music in my head. Do a little shimmy and take of the bralete throwing it over to him and he catches it with a smile. I do a couple more moves,strut over to him twerk a few times and straddle his lap.

"You like what you see?" I taunted. The air was thick with sexual tension.

"Umm hmm." I could tell he was getting excited.

I dry hump him a few times. We kissed. He put his hands up my back and trusted with me. I moan and so does he.

He slid his hand down the front of my g-string and started fingering me slowly. Looking at me as he did.  I moved with him. We couldn't keep our eyes off eachother.

"That's it! Umm. So wet."

He finger fucked me slowly and I could feel him getting harder and harder.

I couldn't take it anymore coming on his fingers. He took them out to taste them.

"Taste as good as you look. I want to be inside so bad."

I stood up he reached for a condom in the drawer pulled his pants down slid it on and slid me down as we both adjusted to eachother.

"Umm."

He held onto me as we moved in a rythem with eachother. I held on to the back of the couch. My chest in his face. He latched on to one flicking his tongue over the mound and popping it in and out of his mouth. Then did the same with the other one.

He slapped my ass as he trusted harder and faster.

He kisses me again our tongue's fighting for dominance against eachother.

I sat straight up and I swear I could feel it in my chest. So big. I came a few times. Then he says "I wanna taste you. Lay down."

I climb off,breathing heavily and he throws off his clothes, I part my legs, he hooks them on his shoulders and goes in like it's this last meal.

I'm pushing his head further and arching my back the faster he goes. He hits all the spots he just fucked. And some I had forgotten.  His tongue lapping up everything. He comes up for air slides in side and trusted hard and fast slamming into me over and over. Heavily breathing and moaning loudly. Both of us. 

I've never seen so many stars in my life and flashing lights. I'm almost at the edge of no return.

Cumming shortly after. Both of us relax and get cleaned up.

Then he asked me
"How would you like to work for me? Can you do computer work like typing? Can work for me during the day and go to school at night. That sound like something you would be interested in?" He asked me.

"Anything is better than what I have been doing. Of course. Thank you so much."