they both got into the private room
it was pretty small, only a seat, space for the strippers to strip, and only blinds as doors.
mike's dick was poking out from his pants. which made el's smirk turn even bigger. she quickly started stripping in-front of him giving a good view of her ass swaying side to side.
mike unexpectedly grabbed her waists and started to guide her. "you're so beautiful" mike randomly blurted out. el blushed.. in shock
wait what.. did he just.. call me beautiful?
el's smirk turned into a smile, she couldn't help but just laugh, "n-no one ever says that you know" she blurted out, turning around to see his beautiful brown eyes. "huh?"
"i mean.. no one ever says that to me.." she shyly corrected herself. mike chuckled. "seriously!?" he smiled, pulling her a bit closer
"you're the most beautifulest girl i've ever seen." he truthfully spoke. she was indeed one of the most prettiest girls he's ever laid his eyes on.
el giggled shyly, she was so happy.. someone actually compliment her.. it was an actual compliment.. it wasn't cat calling, body shaming, or slut shaming. it was a compliment, and by that el was so happy about it.
el looked into his eyes, seeing the reflection of herself. but then it went back to his pupils. mike stood up. and geez he was taller than the stall wall. el looked up to him. he was so fucking hot. the wetness was forming inside her. just looking at him made her feel so horny.
she started to go a bit closer.. trying to connect her lips to his..
but not another second, the security guard called out.
"jane hopper!" they said. el flinched. and quickly stopped leaning on him. "y-yes?" she stuttered. "fuck" she mumbled.
"another customer is waiting for you! they've said they've already arranged this session along time ago.. but you've never done it?" the security guard yell-asked
"mh- fuck i'm sorry.. i need to go.. i mean.. our session is over anyways.. i mean- whats your name?" el panted.
"hey, calm down. it's okay.. oh and i'm mi—" the security guard opened the curtains and looked at el. than grabbed her hand. "you're coming with me young lady." one last look at mike.. she smiled. he smiled back
he softly dragged her, not pulling but still, she walked along.
mike sighed. "well shit, might have to come here often." he whispered to himself.
/ / /
"how was it?" will asked. "it was ok?" mike scrunched his eyebrows, chewing his food i'm his mouth.
it was the day after mike went to the club. he was totally planning to go there again. but for now he was hanging at will's place for the night
"why do you even go there? aren't you gay?" mike chuckled. "mhm i am, but i have some really hot girl-friends who work there, and could never fail to tickle your pickle."
mike choked on his pizza by accident. "wh-what?" he looked at will.
"never mind. local." will scoffed. mike shrugged, as me kept on eating the pizza. "did you meet anyone?"
