I walked into Promiscuous, a place I had been coming to simply as a way to get some satisfaction out of life I guess.

Not all the time, even though I tended to get at least one off day a week, most was spent with my daughter Alanna. Unfortunately I was only allowed visitation for twice a month as to not intrude on my ex-wife's new life. I guess it was expected considering I had had her the entire Summer while I was recovering from an injury, that had set me out almost a year, at my parents' house.

So when I flew back to my home to begin my in ring training once more, before I was called up to return, it was safe to say I was on my own. After a long day stuck in gym it was nice to just sit back and enjoy a good show.

Don't judge me now, a man has needs...

After my marriage I didn't see to needing any women in my life. Sure with my lifestyle I guess you could say if I wanted I could take but that wasn't for me anymore. Everyone just ended up being whores so why not come to a place filled with them and get off somehow without any drama later?

Only problem was the one I wanted didn't actually do the process of getting the job done.

More like a tease, but I still enjoyed her.

I scanned the place as I ordered a drink before making my way to request my dancer. Yes I happened to have a favourite one, I liked the particular place, it was more of a gentleman's club, big on discretion.

So me being in the public eye needing more privacy was good with this club.

I moved through the curtain where she would be waiting and sat down.

I smiled as she walked in with some sensual music playing, I wondered what she could do with some uptempo music as she certainly knew her body well.

"The Viper is back.." She sent me a small smile as her locks hid most of her face in the dim light and I knew she preferred it that way.

"Happy to hear you finally talking to me again." I smirked as she had spoken a couple times and then went silent on me so I wasn't sure. Especially after I hadn't been here in a couple weeks due to my flying out for Battleground.

"Well I'm not meant to talk to customers..." She whispered as she settled onto my lap. I hated not being able to see her features clearly but every inch of her body was easy to recognize.

"Well customers aren't meant to touch your beautiful body either but I happen to like getting my money's worth.." I whispered as I gripped her barely covered behind and grinded her into my lap.

She tried to hide it but I knew she liked it because  if she didn't I was sure I would get slapped across my face, like I had seen her do to quite a few people in my short time of coming here.

"You like getting me into trouble. I'm sure there are plenty other places around here."

She pushed off of me while I had wanted more of feeling her on me, she clearly had enough of it and went over to the pole. So I simply sat forward and watched her body move, getting accustomed with the pole as she hopped up and swung around before she came down into a split showing off how flexible she was.

I took a sharp breath as I watched her body and her eyes met mine briefly filled with innocence. It always drew me in, she had the ability to make me hard as fuck yet the look in her eyes made my heart melt.

The show was always the same but somehow still kept me hooked. Maybe its because of her being a mystery, they say you don't know what story is held behind someone's eyes. Well I happened to want to know how she landed up here and since my friend who owned the club didn't care to know I would have to figure it out myself..

"I have tried Kitty but you have something that just gets me going from the first night till now, love" I shrugged as my eyes followed every smooth movement of her body grinding against the pole wishing it was mine trapped between her thighs...

Fuck, I need to get fucked..

"Gets you off for one of the others to finish" She added trying to promote one of the other girls onto me when she was all I saw. She knew it and I would get her.

"You really don't do that type of thing huh?" I questioned hoping to hear a different answer as I leaned back hoping she would take it as an invitation but she didn't like me touching her.

I stood up and slowly walked over to her and her breath hitched as I held her ass from behind. She couldn't even wear a thong so I could see more? I pushed up behind her as she had been bent over.

"No" She whispered and my hands trailed up her sides as she stood up and I pushed against her causing her to be pinned to the pole as I stood behind her.

"You just strip" I simply said and moved a bit back wanting her to turn around which she did and stared up at me.

The innocence in her eyes that I could see in the slight spotlight was what drew me to her. She never seemed like she belonged..

"I don't strip. I dance.." She stated loud enough for me to hear her.

"I guess you don't and now thinking of that I would love to see what is under this..." I ran my finger above her bra and she continued staring up at me, seeming unaffected.

I smirked, "Or..."

I let my hands move down her front and she glanced away so I stopped above her lace underwear sensing her tense a bit more.

She frowned up at me believing I would go further but while I liked messing with her that would be too far, for now. She pushed me back onto the couch and slowly rocked her hips against me.

"And I would love for you to stop getting me in trouble but we won't be getting what we want." She snapped making me chuckle as I had gotten under her skin so far.

"I don't understand why you chase me away when I have to be the most exciting visitor"

She didn't respond as she continued dancing onto me while I wanted more, more of her voice, more of her skin on mine.

More...

"Your lips look good but no kisses huh?" I questioned knowing the answer after visiting for a couple months now.

"No." She sighed as she draped her hair over my face.

"Are those your limits or your boss'?"

"Doesn't matter"

"It does to me. I would like to know if me kissing you would get you punished." I knew there were cameras somewhere which is why her hair was above me as she spoke.

"Yes I have crossed enough lines with you Viper. Now we are done here, you know where to pay..." I knew my time had been cut short. I had a flight to catch in a couple hours so I couldn't be sure when I would see her again depending on the company's plans for me.

"I won't be around for awhile, will I be missed Kitty?" She didn't respond as she continued walking over to the door.

"Why do you do this?" I questioned, stopping her in her tracks and then moving to her.

"Why do you care?" She asked clearly frustrated.

I smirked as the first few times I had let her work her magic and kept my mouth shut but I didn't like being told what to do of course.

"Maybe I don't. I just wonder why you have all these limits if you dance all day?"

"If you want a fuck there are others. Don't question me." She folded her arms, offended.

"Why are you afraid of me?" I frowned slightly as she had taken a step back.

"I'm not."

"You hate when I touch while there are many who wish I would"

"I'm sorry that I don't swoon when a sleazy guy gets rough with me"

I gripped her face harshly at her words for me, sleazy guy? Before I knew it my lips were on hers as I kissed her waiting for a slap but she didn't fight, she tensed.

"Don't be afraid.." I whispered into her lips and kissed her again. I knew it was her limit so I didn't push my tongue past her lips despite the need for it.

"What the fuck is this?" I heard a voice and she quickly moved away from me.

"I'm paying extra." I shrugged slowly wiping my lips realizing it was most likely smeared with her signature red.

"I don't give a fuck, you know that she has a schedule. She can't be kissing you and then everyone will want kisses and that bitch doesn't want to. But seeing that she's so willing..."

"I'm sorry you can send the next one in.." She whispered.

I eyed him standing outside, "how about you don't.."

"Telling me how to run my business now man?"
I sighed at a guy who I had known for awhile now.

"No, telling you I could give you more. Pay you $5000 and you give her the night off"

"Got yourself a sugar daddy, Kitty?"

"No." She shook her head as I briefly glanced back at her.

"5000, come on.."

"Whatever" He sighed and walked back out knowing I wasn't going to quit.

I smiled as I turned to her and leaned down to kiss her again.

"Get the fuck away from me."She glared and picked up her black coat.

"I just got you the night off"

A thank you with a kiss would have been nice.

"That's why. I don't need shit being thrown back in my face. So take your money and get out!"

"I'm not I.."

"You think you can buy me as your personal bitch? Take that meaningless 5000 dollars and go take a bath in it. My boss might not care but I'm not fucking you" She spat and I was surprised due to her outburst, yeah she had her snappy moments but was like a deer in headlights for the most part.

"I didn't say you had to. I just wanted more time" I shrugged.

"Well I'm not. I won't be bought"

"Listen you're a dancer in a strip club. I don't think you have the right to have modesty" I blurted out and her eyes snapped to mine, okay that might have been harsh.

"I shouldn't have let you kiss me. But thanks for getting me the night off."

"Do you think that's fair, you leave me hanging?" I pouted slightly as she turned back.

She smiled and leaned up and gripped my neck which caused me to raise my eyebrow but felt her pull me down before kissing me hard. I pulled her waist against me and groaned as I definitely pushed my tongue past her lips. She was returning it, making me want more.

My hands slid beneath her coat and squeezed her behind before I pushed my body against hers.

I went to unclip her bra but she bit down hard on my lip and fucking low blowed me.

"Guess you're not riled up anymore" She glared while I held my groin as the pain flowed through it as she soon left.

"Fucking beautiful bitch." I groaned pushing back the pain as I left the room.

I saw my lip was bleeding as I traced my fingers over them and chuckled but made my way to the front and pulled out my fucking cheque book.

"You're fighting a losing battle with that bitch. But thanks though, she happens to make more in the night but hey you're a loyal customer" He smiled amused.

We weren't friends but more acquaintances..

"How much does she make.."

I mean she was beautiful but..

"She works nights but she's a VIP. Rich fucks come in here all the time wanting more because 'she doesn't belong' I got paid 20k once.."

By the look on his face I knew he figured I had wanted to sleep with her.

"Did she go through with it?"

"Hell no, she can be trouble. She doesn't follow the rules most of the time but she somehow makes me the money either way. So I keep her around..."

I guess that's why she was annoyed.

5k was too little...

"What happened to your lip?" I chuckled and shook my head, running my thumb over it.

Kitty has claws...

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So this is my first Randy Orton story.

I currently have one up with Nikki Bella "The Fearless Prey", but I don't think it counts as individually just the Viper. Anyway so I thought of this quite a few months ago and figured I would just post it to see what you guys think :)

IT WILL PROBABLY ONLY CONTINUE TO BE FREQUENTLY UPDATED ONCE THE FEARLESS PREY WRAPS UP BUT DON'T HOLD BACK ON YOUR THOUGHTS 😘😘😘😘