The alarm went off waking me up from a really nice dream. I groaned and pick it up, then throw it to the wall. The clank when it hit the floor woke me up. I stood up slowly and walked slowly towards it.
"I'm sorry baby." I picked it up, and walked back putting it on my really old night stand. "It's not your fault my life sucks." The clock said it was 5:00Pm Normal people would be getting ready for dinner, and maybe bed… ME? I worked nights at a should be closed stripper club, but because it was run by vampires… I went to the bathroom and started the bath, putting a lot of Jazmine oil into the bath, with rocks at well. You would think that being a stripper/ prostitute would pay off.. Nope just enough for rent, and food. For clothing's I work a morning part time in MacDonald… I went to the kitchen and started cooking the last oat meal… I was starving, but besides not being able to afford good food. I needed to go to work with a empty stomach… Vampires like their girls to eat the flavors they liked… I ate the staled oatmeal and went to the bathroom. I took an hour. Then went to my closet. I decided to go black tonight. Hopefully it would earn me goo tips, tomorrow was my night off and wanted to treat myself. I put on black leather shorts, with a black tank top. Then put on my fake red hair. The hair was one of the most expensive items I had, but I couldn't risk a vampire recognizing me on my days off. The. Then gran put on heavy prostitute makeup. It look really good and vampires love it. The real me, only wore natural looking makeup. I looked sadly at the mirror and then put on the expensive perfume. Only a little bit so it would mix with my Jasmine cent. I grabbed my keys and headed out. I arrived at my job at 6:30pm 30 minutes early. My boss walked fast towards me.
"Thank God your early." I frowned.
"I'm always early…"
"Yes but I had three call outs! Last night party must of got them sick.." I rolled my eyes. Not wanting to remember last night "Party."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Nothing New." He gave me a disgusting look. I glared at him. "Only instead of doing single. Your hosting the party they reserve for Rachel." I stared.
"Your joking?" He shook his head. "They asked for her personally." HE sigh.
"I know they wont be happy campers…" I gulp. "And that's why I'm happy you're here early. I already got Miranda Stuart here and she's waiting for you."
"Wait what? For what?"
"Your going to be a natural blond." I grimaced. "And your make up it's going to be less heavy."
"NO. I use heavy makeup for a reason…"
"Yeah well either go to the room NOW or your fired." I bit my lips angrily and walked to the stupid room. I almost said I quit… but he knew damn well I wouldn't survive on a MacDonald paycheck…
It took Miranda an hour to change me into looking like Rachel. It was weird. I didn't look like her. I looked better. She stared at me in disapproval.
"What? It looks good." She stood up and walked to a closet and got out what looked like a black dress. It was really short though. I put it on. She stared in front of me. "what?"
"Panties." I stared.
"These…People like Rachel ready." I grimaced and took it off. Throwing it out on a basket. I looked once more, then Miranda took me to a room that look like a high priced hotel. "Start dancing."
"What?"
"They don't want you sitting down. They paid in advance to find Rachel dancing already." I nodded. Then she walked out. I put play on the cd and started playing. Britney Spear I'm a slave for you. I started dancing to the rhythm of the music and got lost on it, when the door open. I just closed my eyes, and moved seductively.
"Who are you?" Some one roared.
I turned with a smiled. The Man that talk was standing arms crossed, behind him was his body guards, and next to him was a young looking boy who look like he didn't wanted to be here. He had dark brown hair, that look almost black. Deep green eyes. Every vampire around him were wearing suits, He was wearing a black tank top that showed how muscular he was, and sneakers.
"Rachel… was sick. I'm here to-"
"I do not care." He glared walking towards me. "I paid really good money to have her ready for us." I gulp. He was not happy.
"Yes sire, but I assure you. I'll make your money's worth." He undue his tie, and took off his jacket. One of his body guard took it, he then unbuttoned his shirt, just to show his muscles. I gulped.
"Leave us." Everybody started to leave, even the boy. "Not you son. I want you to see how this is done." He nodded and sit on the other side of the room. "We'll lets begin then." I started dancing. "Stop. I mean let's begin the interview, and for your sake, you better pass my little test. I got licenses to kill." And suddenly I knew today would be my last day, if I fail his test. "How long have you worked here?"
"Ever since I was 16 years old." His eyes turned red.
"I asked how long! I don't want to do your math!" I shiver.
"Six years sire." He nodded.
"Are you a dancer, a prostitute or both." I gulp afraid of him not liking my answer.
"Both."
He glared. "See Rachel… I was the one that pop her little cherry." I knew that, and should of know better that to say yes… I gulped again. "Lucky for you… today wasn't about me." He bit his lips as to think. "Usually I just think for my kids.. But I will let Stephan have a say." I turned to look at the young boy who was studying me.
"What?" He said simply.
"Were you set on Rachel or will?" He turned to look at me.
"Johanna." He smirk.
"Or will Johanna be enough?" Stephan smirk.
"To be honest I wasn't looking forward to screwing your Rachel. She knows what's good." He smirk.
"True. So you like Johanna?" He shrugged.
"Keep with your questionnaire. I'll let you know." Nathan smiled a cruel smiled.
"Good." He turned to me. "SO how many have you been with?" I gulp and fought back tears.
"One."
"Clients and Friends?"
"Two." He stared.
"So you been with one friend one client?" I nodded. "Why?"
"I slept with my friend before going here, so losing my virginity wouldn't be a business." He glared
"I remember you now. I liked you, but you weren't a virgin! So I went with Rachel." He shook his head. "Never mind that… So the client why?"
"I said no to the client first… I wanted to be dancer." He started laughing.
"So do you still see him?" I shook my head.
"No… He got tired of me and move on." Thank God.
"So no other vampire has been interested in you?" He stared at me. I don't know why… but I turned to look at Stephen who was standing and staring at me.
"Enough Dad! I want her." He smirk, stood up and walked away. He smirk and took off his shirt, staring at me. "You're the Gothic girl." I stared at him in amazement. "You don't want to be a prostitute and you know we don't like heavy makeup… I was nervous, he got me in a couple of minutes… I was screw. "smart girl why sleep with the vampire then?"
"He offer me 2,000$" He smirk.
"And that 2,000$ helped you get on your feet." I nodded. I walked towards me and grabbed me by the waist pulling me to him. I gulp but didn't fight him. He smirk and lay me down on the sofa getting on top of me. "So if I offer you 5,000$ would you do what I ask?" I gulp but nodded. "Why?"
"I'm a prostituted." He glared.
"So if another vampire-"
"No vampire would see me after tonight…"
"Right… I'll be able to find your scent." He smirk. Of course I knew that… but not many vampires like fucking the same girl.
"I do." I frowned. "I like fucking the same girl… usually is other vampires… but my father wants me into the family business."
"Fun business." The words escape my lips, before I could stopped them. I turned to him scared. "I'm so sorry."
"No. Your right."
"We fuck girls and keep this club running. You might think your boss is the owner, but we are, we just let your kind think he is."
"So what do you want with me?"
"I want to make you MY whore." I glared. He smirk. "Another girl, would of jump me by now."
"I'm sorry." He got off me, and took off his pants. He was completely naked. I stared. I had to admit he was good to look at…
Without wanting I lick my lips. He smile. "You want a little taste?"
"Yes." my subconscious was screaming at me. I didn't know what I was doing or saying, even with the other vampire… I wasn't into it… my only conclusion was that Stephan was doing something to me.
"Then come and have a taste." I walked towards him, grabbed his dick, and put it on my mouth. He gasp. I started sucking on his bulge and got aroused. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled so I could look at him. His eyes had passion. He pushed me back. And in a blink put on his pants. "Well go slow." I frown at him. He put his hands in his pocket and took a roll of 100$ "There's your 5,000$" He smirk. "Of course, that's a pay for the whole week. I'm not paying you 5,000$ every time we meet."
"Thanks." He then walked away. I stood there in awe. Realizing that I wanted Stephan… I took a deep breath and walked out. John my boss hugged me.
"Your going to be Stephen whore." I rolled my eyes
"I know."
"I though for sure they would of kill you." I glared at him.
"You knew they could of kill me?"
"OF course. I know Nathan. You're the only girl that don't sleep with the client."
"That's because they don't choose me!"
"We both know your doing it on purpose. The gothic girl." I glared at him.
"what if I quit?" He paled.
"I'm sorry… I'll give you a raise."
"I want 10$ an hour." He glared.
"Not my best girl, get that much."
"Fine. Fine another whore for Stephan." I started walking away.
"Wait." I stop hiding my smile. "starting tomorrow you'll be paid 10$ an hour." I smirk and walked away. Finally I could actually enjoy myself at Red lobster, and that's exactly what I was doing tomorrow night.