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Bartender

Sorry for taking forever to post again, my bad
By the way
I'm not even 14 and I don't watch tv, sorry if this isn't accurate for a bar thing-
Lmao this is a shitpost but a bit better than nothing, right? No? Whoops

~Sam Goldbach's POV~

Working at the bar, I see tons of people. Especially drunk people trying to get with me. It's annoying, but at least I get some money. "Golbach, my office," my boss tells me, and I'm immediately terrified.

I do what I'm told to, however, and go to the office. Within moments, my boss is standing in front of me. "Mr. Golbach, I'm short on staff today, and our pole dancer isn't able to come today," the boss starts. "I was wondering if you would like to get a bonus in your check this week and help me out."

I glance at the 'outfit' hanging on the door; pretty much just the smallest underwear in the world. I take a deep breath. "How much of a bonus?"

"Any tips you get, plus $300," my boss hums, looking at me. "Will you do it?"

I take a deep breath, nodding. I've been struggling with money recently, anyway. "Great, I'll let you change," my boss grins, walking out the door. I sigh, getting up and grabbing the sorry excuse for "clothes."

A couple of minutes later, I'm backstage of the place and waiting for my cue to pretty much prance around the stage for horny people. I hear the boss on the microphone, saying my name to introduce me before motioning for me to come on stage.

Tons of people in the crowd are clapping and cheering before I even get seen, and I sigh. You're doing this for the money, Sam. It's just a one-time thing, I remind myself, hesitantly walking on the stage.

The crowd of mainly horny men, and some women, erupts into clapping and talking. "Hey, guys," I say softly. "My boss already told you this, but I've never, y'know; done this. So yeah," Sam explains, though all of the guys are seeming to be drooling over me. Damn, I never realized how many gay men there is in LA.

I just do what I normally see the people on stage, prancing around on the stage for a few minutes before swinging around on the pole.

Everybody was cheering the entire time, and I glance at one man back at the bar part, his eyes directly on me. I blush faintly.

Honestly, I gotta admit that that guy is good looking. Shit, he's not just "good looking," he's hot.

I go off the stage almost immediately afterward, changing into my usual, unflattering clothes. Better than nothing, right?

I'd much rather look not flattering than look like a slut prancing around, just as I did moments ago. At least you earned tons of money with that, I think silently. I head back to the bar, seeing as I still need to finish my job there for the rest of the night. The brunette, the one who was staring at me, is soon the only thing I see once more.

"Hey," he smiles. "Aren't you that blonde; the one that was just on stage?" he asks me, and I feel my face heat up. Slowly, I nod. He grins a bit, but hums. "Hit me up with some shots of tequila, m'kay?" he asks, and I just nod.

I pass it to him, and then we just start a normal conversation, seeing as nobody else seems to want anything. "No way, really? You've never done that before?" he asks. I just nod.

"Damn, you're a natural pole dancer then," he chuckles.

"Come on, let's dance," he grins, pulling me out onto the 'dance floor' before I can even say anything. I can't help but laugh as he twirls me around, this being the most laid back day at work ever. Never in my life have I gone to work, got a huge bonus and then danced with a stranger I just met.

"This is crazy," I laugh, and he just grins.

"It is, but I love crazy," he says, leaning close. I can smell the tequila in his breath, and the smell intoxicates me; leaving me wanting more.

I pull him into a kiss, and he soon kisses back. It's soft, yet rough. Passionate, yet firey. Before long, I find myself pulling away, just to get more air in my lungs.

"My name's Colby, by the way," he grins.

"S-Sam," I say before I'm taken into another passionate kiss.

~~~

My writing has been shit since I had my dental surgery in January ;-;

Cookie Da Queen~

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