I must have listened to that message at least ten times before I put my phone down. He sounded so nervous on the phone and I recall him being nervous in the beginning of our session, but he got really confident near the end. He was all over the place, but it was interesting. 

I pocketed my phone and looked around my place. It was a mess, but first I needed to go buy some cleaning supplies to clean it. I also needed food. I was usually really busy with clients so that sometimes I would forget to eat. It happens. But this time around with money in my pocket, I was going to stock up my fridge. I walked over to see if I had anything left in the fridge that was still good and all I found was a jar of salsa and old milk. There was something fuzzy and green in the bottom drawer, but I didn’t exactly want to check was it was. 

I slipped my shoes onto my feet and then searched around for my keys to my place. I was so tired the night before that I didn’t remember where I had dropped them. So, for about fifteen minutes I was turning over every piece of junk in my place. All to find my keys inside my coat pocket. I sighed and shook my head at my stupidity. 

“Okay. Store and Louis.” I spoke aloud, figuring out what to do with my day off. I was already going out to get groceries and some cleaning things, so it wouldn’t hurt to go see Louis for a bit too. He worked at this coffee shop as a barista for a cover for his actual business. He would give me free coffee because I was his best worker. 

I wish I had a car, but that meant that I needed a lot more money. I planned to only spend fifty dollars on groceries and then a little extra on luxury goods like this really nicely scented soap I liked. I deserved it, after all I worked four days in a row. When I was at the store my plan on only spending fifty was changed when I thought about turning the tables on Harry and his wife. I would make them dinner instead. So I paid a little extra and had enough food to have a nice dinner that night. 

It was times like then that I wished I had that car. I had so many groceries and they were hard to carry. Luckily, the coffee shop wasn’t too far away and Louis would most likely give me a ride home. I lugged my newly bought things into the coffee shop and I saw Louis behind the counter. He and this other girl were working that day. I had seen her before working with Louis, but I had never asked her for her name. The less people I knew, the less people who could find out my real age. Honestly, I’m surprised that Louis still doesn’t know. 

“Hey Niall!” Louis waved at me and leaned on the counter with his elbows. “Went shopping I see?” He glanced at my bags and I set them on the ground with a huff. 

“Can you give me a ride home?” I asked and Louis nodded. 

“After my shift. A few hours. Can I put some of that stuff in the walk in for you?” Louis offered. I nodded eagerly. Some of the stuff I had wouldn’t last a few hours in the open. Plus, I didn’t want to ruin my dinner plans. I grabbed the bags and handed them to Louis. He kept the rest behind the counter and then came back to me a hot cup of coffee in his hands. “Here. You look tired.” 

“Well, I have a pretty busy life.” I grumbled. I wouldn’t have been so busy if it weren’t for Louis. But hey, he was my pimp and I was sitting on close to nine hundred dollars right now after paying for everything. “Thanks.” I took the cup and brought it to my lips. It was the perfect temperature. I sipped slowly and savored every drop. 

I sat down in the corner of the coffee shop like I always did as Louis worked and helped customers. It was always weird to see him actually working a normal job. I was so used to seeing him haggle people for money and then work with his prostitutes, making sure they were all looking good and tested for STDs regularly. Which brought me to think… I hadn’t been tested in a while. 

After about an hour, Louis walked up to my table and I looked up from my phone. I had been contemplating calling Zayn back. But I was too uneasy about it. Who knew what he was up to? Maybe he was an undercover cop. Louis took a seat opposite of me with two new cups of coffee. “How’s you're day off?” He asked. 

“Not bad. I’m just running around getting things paid off and stuff like that.” I shrugged, pocketing my phone. Louis watched as I did so and pursed his lips. 

“Did that guy call you?” Louis pointed at my hand that was coming back from putting my phone in my pocket. “I told him that it was risky.” He hushed his tone and leaned forward. “I’m still not sure about this guy. I haven’t seen that thirty thousand yet.” Louis leaned back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest. 

“T-that doesn’t start until next month right?” I needed to know all the details and how Louis was going to handle Liam and all my other regulars who wanted me each week. People will be angry, especially Liam. I hope Louis had this handled. 

“I’ll let you know the details later.” Louis drank his coffee slowly, ending the conversation. I knew it was a delicate subject and what we were doing was highly illegal, but I just wanted to know everything. And hopefully I would know soon. “Oh, I forgot to tell you.” Louis started up again. “Liam wants to talk to you tomorrow.”

Tomorrow?! I had just say him the morning before today. This was out of schedule, but then again, a lot of things are messed up lately. “Oh, okay.” Was all I said to Louis. If I said no, this gentle exterior that he plays will disappear quickly. He’s my pimp. I’m his whore. If I refused, I was out of a job and possibly worse. 

“Good.” With that, Louis got up and took his coffee cup back with him behind the counter. He went on with his cover job while I sat there thinking about how much money I could save and get out of this town before ever having to stay a hole month with a client. But I needed a car. Screw having a license. I was only sixteen and I ran away when I was fourteen, so that was out of question, but that didn’t stop me from driving. I knew the ropes and I was pretty sure I could get out of the state without being pulled over. 

I needed money though and the new month was fast approaching which meant I only had a limited amount of time to save and get out. I had nine hundred left over and I was seeing Liam tomorrow. Depending on my time with him, I would probably be back at twelve hundred. Maybe. And that wasn’t enough for a good car and money to leave. I had to find more clients. 

After another hour of Louis’ job he was finally off and we were walking to his car with my grocery bags. It was getting to be around dinner time and I needed to let Harry and his wife that they were going to be invited over for dinner. I still hadn’t cleaned my place either. 

The ride was mostly silent as Louis drove to my apartment complex. When he parked the car I was about to get out and he grabbed my arm, rather roughly and stopped me from leaving. “Y-yeah Louis?” I looked him up and down and I knew he wanted something from me. He reached t other side of his carseat and moved it back so that there was more room. 

“How about a little appreciation?” He spoke deep and slow, as he unbuckle the belt that held his pants up. “Hmm?” He moved to his button and zipper, pulling it down and revealing himself to me. I hesitated, but Louis grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me forward. 

“Yes, sir.” I spoke, my hot breath tickling the sensitive flesh of his rather large c.ock.  He was semi erect, but when my lips touched the head of his c.ock he sprung to life, eager to feel my wet mouth around him. This wasn’t the first time this had happened. Louis was my boss. He owned me and he could use me however he wanted. 

I flattened my tongue and went down on him. He moaned at the contact and bucked his hips so that he could push deeper into my mouth. I gagged slightly as he rammed to the back of my throat. I sucked harder and when things got heated Louis bucked one last time and came into my mouth. I swallowed his hot fluids because that was how he liked it. I pulled away, face red, and lips swollen. 

“Good boy.” Louis patted my shoulder. “Don’t forget tomorrow. Liam sounded eager.”

“Y-yes, sir.” I got out of the car quickly with my eyes stinging with tears. I grabbed all of my bags and ran to my apartment. Harry was there again, but I didn’t stop to ask him over for dinner. I just ran inside and dropped the bags to the floor, leaning over the sink and hacking into it. 

I would ask them another day when my throat wasn’t lined with my bosses c.um.

A/N: So I was totally not planning that last part. It just happened. And this isn't gonna be a story where everyone's gay. Harry's not and Louis isn't tehnically either because he'll get with girls later on. Uh..... I did that because I've been watching a lot of Law and Order SVU and these pimps use there prostitutes for there own pleasure.... so why would Louis be an different? Hmmmmm 

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Jachxx