One Piece Oneshots

🍋Kid (2) 🍋

Warning: the following chapter contains description of sexual acts that may not be suited for some audiences.

A/N: What? Another update? And it's a Lemon?! Impossible!

Enjoy!

After leaving Kid's place, you took an uber to the club.

You called the local toe and dragged to the mechanic, luckily a quick fix.

"Ah my sweet house!" You mentally exclaimed gleefully, arriving at last.

After finally eating something, you counted the last shifts earnings.

"This should be enough to last me a month!" You said out loud to no one in particular.

Your small, single room apartment wasn't at all luxurious or in any way resembled your persona Lola, after all, it was just a facade to make bank.

You still had nice things, such as satin sheets and heels.

You dressed in a more confortable attire after checking your fridge and cabinets.

"I guess it's time to go grocery shopping." You sighed, dreading another mundane task.

As someone who worked at night, it was hard to maintain things in the day, since that was the time you were usually asslep.

Other than a weekly maid to upkeep the house and make sure nothing was missing, you were on your own for the other things.

You groaned to yourself as you left your confortable estate and drove to the grocery store, the list on your phone.

"How much milk should I get? I don't want it to go bad so maybe two?" You mumbled to yourself.

As you continued to stroll down and pick up the occasional item, not really paying attention, your cart bumped someone else's.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I was a little out of it!" You smiled awkwardly before realising who it was.

"What happened? Didn't sleep well?" The masked man joked.

"Fancy seeing you here, Killer." You smiled, he shrugged.

"I guess we all need food." He said.

"Well, you aren't wrong." You chuckled.

"I suggest protein after the rough workout you had last night. You seem drained." He said passing by, making you blush.

After buying food and running some other errands, such as new outfits for the job and lingerie for the next date, you were ready to rest.

While eating some high protein yogurt, you mindlessly watched a random movie.

"Why would she ever date someone like that?! He's so toxic!" You exclaimed.

Eventually you got ready for another "day" of work: after curling your hair and doing your makeup, you grabbed yout duffle bag and went to work.

Saturday's were usually big nights, lots of bachelor parties and birthdays.

Fortunately, this one was rather busy, as you were booked for more than three different occasions.

The first group was bustling and looked fresh from high school, it felt more like a kid's field trip than anything.

The second was Shanks crew, a usual there, but still greatly appreciated.

The third was someone you recognized from med school, a classmate of yours.

He seemed a little surprised, not recognizing you at first thankfully, untill you had to give him a lap dance that he wasn't really excited for.

You guessed his friends forced him in to it, as they were much more excited than he was, intoxicated aswell.