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[Requested] Victor x Stripper! Reader

((Requester: ShannicoleDawkins

It might have some parts where some might not like, but otherwise I hope you do enjoy!))

With the occupation I was working with I had gone through my fair deal of men in my time. Skinny and lean, fat and short, rich and poor, but they all wanted the same thing. To think that I dance on a pole for money from horny men, no wonder I can't get a man.

I walked on stage in my bikini and gently swung around the pole. Flashing lights danced around the crowd, I took bit of all the people closest to me with their money ready, I'm disgusted in myself.....

I danced for men, to get money, to live as a human being. I spun around and lifted myself up as I wrapped one of my legs around the pole and gently slid down while I reached out and collected the cash. One man sat in a leather seat, his stunning silver hair caught my eye and I stopped sliding for a moment before lifting myself back up.

He looked disgusted in the men more then he looked in me, the resentment in his eyes made them dull. Until he looked to me his eyes started to shine a beautiful ocean blue. He looked polite I suppose you could call it.

But I didn't know any better, my best guess was that he was hoping to land a lap dance or get me to strip down. I danced around the pole as I began to remove my clothing, the men suddenly perked and the cash wads became thicker. My top was usually the first thing to leave, and according to my manager keeping my heels on was the sexiest thing that anyone could do. Panties were the next thing to come off, but usually underneath those a thong would sit in its place.

I ran the notes of money over my skin and rocked my body as I crawled around the small stage. I looked to the beaded curtain and my manager gave me the signal to collect the money and swap out. I nodded and collected everything off the stage, I felt as one of the men slapped my ass as I left and I gave him a glare before walking off stage and getting into my robe.

I ran in my heels toward my dressing room and slammed the door as I threw everything on the ground and tied the robe up. I sat down in front of the mirror and dropped my face into my hands. I cried heavily as I felt my body begun to shake, it was a disgusting profession to take part of just to have the basic needs to live. To be treated that way, even though it was my career, it just wasn't right.

There was a soft knock and I sat up while I wiped my eyes, "come in" I said firmly. The door opened and in came the silver haired man, "you're (Y/N) right?" He asked as he closed the door and I looked to the floor and nodded. "If your here for a lap dance or sex.....I'm on break and-"

The silver haired man shook his head and sat down on the lounge, "no I'm- i'm not here for that actually." He chuckled and rubbed his temples before looking to me, "I'm Victor by the way." "Pleasure." I said and faced my mirror, "so what is it that you want?" I asked him and rubbed my arm gently.

Victor crossed his leg, "I understand that you might have more than a few admirers in this business, but I'd like to offer you something new." He said in a silky voice, I gently sat back in my seat, "and what would that be?" I asked.

Victor smiled at me, "a date, I was thinking a nice and quiet diner together. What do you think?" He asked as he stood up with a pen in his hand. My eyes widened and I turned and looked at him, "you....would? You don't want sex?" I asked him and he gently took my hand into his as he began to write down his number on my palm.

"No, I'm not too sure what you would be used to but....I know I'll treat you right if you give me the chance to? Call me on that number and we will make an arrangement." He turned and placed his hand on the doorknob. Victor turned it and looked back at me with a smile, "goodnight (Y/N)."

After he left I stared at the number he etched on my palm. I smiled to myself and gently hugged myself with a blush, "perhaps this will be good...." I said quietly to myself as I looked into the mirror for the first time and smiled at my own reflection.

((Yeah I know this probably sucks, I hope the requester likes it? Sorry if its terrible, also sorry if it's not what you really wanted
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