money power glory | cillian murphy

part two

i had lead this mystery man into the back room where we would usually take the men.
"uhm im not sure if this is a good idea" he looked unsure as i moved my hands up his thighs, the same uneasy face as before showed up.

this time, i stopped. instead just sat next to him,
"wanna talk?"
he laughed a little, he seemed like a good man. he had an amazing smile that made me slightly melt which is something that doesn't usually happen.
"well, there's not much to say"
"welll, why are u here"
"i just got divorced, and my coworkers thought they should take me out"
"oh im sorry"
"what are u sorry for?" he asked.
"i don't know, i guess i feel bad" i sat in front of him on my knees.
"how about a free blowjob" i half joked, he looked down smirking.
"maybe not today"
"when, tomorrow, day after that? i mean i could do anything but sundays coz i don't work on sundays"
he started laughing again, he looked me up and down admiring me. he stroked my hair.

"am i allowed to touch your hair" he looked shy.
"you can do whatever u want"
"well thanks"
he smiled. again it made me soft, i was confused with myself because i wasn't a feeling-y person. i just went to work, i didn't have any friends either, only my sister (the only person who still talks to me from my family since they all basically disowned me after my radical decision to do what i do.)

i noticed he'd been staring at me for a while.
"your really beautiful by the way"
"thanks"
"and hilarious, i don't meet a lot of women as funny as you, well i mean my ex-wife really wasn't"
"oh really, how long were u married"
"15 years"
"wow that's a really really long time"
"yeah, she was my first love, which sounds cliche-
"i don't think it's cliche" i interrupted
"i'm sorry, continued" i smiled
"no it's okay, and i mean i met her when i was like 20 and we got married few years after, so i guess i don't have a lot of experience with women"
"you don't say" i teased
"yeah your like the first women i've kinda flirted with in like 20 years except her"
"you call this flirting?" i slowly moved closer feeling his warm breath, i put my legs around his and played with his hair. within seconds our lips were touching, his soft lips brushing against mine, slow at first. he moved his hands onto my waist bringing me closer, i slipped my tongue in causing him to gasp but joining in just after me.
but then, we were interrupted by one of my co-workers who must've thought no one was here. "oh sorry" one of the strippers and 2 other men were at the entrance of the room causing me to pull away and get off his lap.
"don't worry, we were just leaving"
i took the mans hand and left the room. his
friends were just about to leave but started wooh-ing as they saw me and him,
"go ahead" i faced him
"maybe i can see you soon?" he asked
"well maybe if you come back i'll be here, hey i didn't get your name"
i looked at him intrigued
"uhm it's cillian, what was yours?"
"vegas"