In the strip club.
beccalovesbumblebee- Plot bunny. Miko is a stripper. Jack finds her, and wants to know what the hell she is doing. I do not own TFP. This may lead into a multi-chapter fic
JackXMiko
It had been a stressful week. His job was stressful, and college deadlines were looming before him. He got on his bike, and rode home. Arcee was waiting for him in the driveway.
"Remind me again why I have to ride my old bike to work?" Jack asked Arcee.
"Because I don't want to strand you at work," Arcee said. "You need a ride somewhere?"
Jack nodded. "The library." He knew he wasn't going to stay at the library, but if Arcee knew where he was really going she would just tell him to stay home. He was going to the only strip club within twenty miles of the Jasper, Nevada border.
Arcee took him to the library, and dropped him off. "I am going to have Bulkhead come, and pick you up. Just call him when you are ready to go home." Arcee sped off activating her hologram.
Jack shook his head. Ever since Arcee, and Prime announced their feelings for each other Arcee was just too busy for Jack. She refused to let Prime go on patrol alone, and he refused to let her stay away from the base. So that left Jack guardianless, and mostly alone. Miko, and Raf were his friends and they hung out most of the time.
Jack began his walk to the strip club. It would take him a while, but it would be worth it in the end. He was twenty one, and wanted to see some skin.
It took him a half hour, but he finally made it to the old strip club. The place was mostly deserted. The neon sign was mostly burnt out. What used to say "hooters" now just read "oos". Jack tried not to laugh as he walked into the place. He had only been there once before, and honestly most of the stripper there weren't very pretty. They had smoking bodies, but they were the type of women you didn't want to look at when you made love. Jack wasn't trying to be mean, but he really thought most of these women could find better jobs, than dancing on a pole in front of a bunch of horny men.
Jack didn't consider himself horny, he just came here to get away from the stress of his life. He never accepted lap dances, and he always gave the ladies the money they needed. When he took his seat at the bar. He turned to look at the stage. There were a few women up there dancing on the pole, but they were quickly walking on the the floor to clear the stage for the next stripper.
Jack avoided looking at their faces. He couldn't stand looking into their eyes, and seeing their desperation. When the next girl walked to center stage he knew her instantly. He would know that ass anywhere. The other men were whistling, and throwing a few stray bills at the girl. Jack had to look up. He had to know if he really knew her. When he looked at the girl his heart sank. It was Miko. Her hair was down, and curled. Her face was done up with a lot of make-up. She had been doing moves on the pole that he never thought were possible for Miko. She was on the pole upside down in nothing, but a lacy pair of panties. She was sliding up and down on the pole. She dropped down to the floor. Miko was up dancing again, and then she began to call some of the others back up to the stage to get the heat off of her.
She danced around of the stage with a few of the others. They moved in sync with the beat. Miko's boobs jumped with the beat. Her black bra held up her boobs perfectly. It killed Jack that everyone else was looking at his crush in the way that he always wanted too. He had seen her naked before. They played strip poker from time to time, but he had always had the feeling that she just let him win. He felt aroused, he honestly had a thing for Miko. He felt like he wanted to beat everyone that was looking at her like a piece of meat.
That was when Jack moved out towards the stage. He pulled a twenty out of his wallet, and tossed it to Miko causing her to look in his direction.
"Come here," Jack mouthed. Miko nodded slightly. She made her way off of the stage towards Jack. As soon as she was in grasping range Jack grabbed her her wrist. He pulled her outside.
"What the hell are you doing ?" Jack asked trying to keep it together. He was holding her wrist tightly.
"You act like you haven't seen it before Jack," Miko said. She rubbed her shoulder with her free hand trying to keep herself warm. "Yes, I have Miko. That was strip poker! This is crazy, what would your host parents say," Jack yelled.
Miko laughed. "They wouldn't care very much. They threw me out a month ago," Miko admitted. "Now I am going back in there, because I'm freezing."
"No, you are not," Jack said in a commanding tone. He took off his sweatshirt, and handed it to Miko so that she could cover herself up.
"Why not?" Miko asked.
"Because I won't let the... I won't let the girl... I won't let," Jack stuttered trying to answer his question.
"Won't let what?" Miko asked trying to help him along.
"I won't let the girl that I love sell herself like that," Jack said before he grabbed Miko, and kissed her. He held her close to him. Her body pressed against his. Jack just hope that she couldn't feel the tension in his body as he remembered seeing her in almost nothing.
"So where are we going?" Miko asked when Jack picked her up off of the ground.
"I'm taking you home," Jack said. He already knew he had the house to himself.