Ok. I got this idea when i was bored in my English 101 class. This story is based off of the movie Pretty Woman. Reid is a prostitute on the streets of Las Vegas. Morgan is an Agent in the FBI. When Reid shows Morgan the way to his hotel, he can't help but want to help the young man. Will his care for the young man turn into something more, and will it ruin his future in the FBI?
Pretty Boy chapter 1- Vegas:
Derek Morgan was traveling aimlessly down the streets of Las Vegas, trying to find the hotel that his boss had got for him. His phone had died several hours ago, and he cursed himself for not bringing his car charger. He had been interviewing a serial killer all day, and he was exhausted.
Meanwhile, a few blocks away from him, two young prostitutes were working. "Hey Spence, look at how much i got from the guy that just dropped me off." A young girl named Kitty said, shoving a big wad of cash in the young boy's face.
"Um... that's nice kitty." Spencer said, backing up slightly; his personal bubble officially popped."
"So hot stuff, any action yet tonight?" Kitty asks, wrapping one arm around his shoulder, and pulling him to her side. sure, she was tiny, but she had a lot of spunk.
"N-No, not yet." Spencer says, blush heating his face.
"What? why not? you look super hot tonight!" Kitty says, almost too loud.
Spencer was wearing a white tank top that only covered his upper torso, a pair of tight short shorts, and his light gray converse. "I-I hardly think so." He said, blushing even more and beginning to fidget.
"Well I do. and just to prove it, I'm gonna find you someone that you'll thank me for later." Kitty says, scanning the street, and ignoring Spencer's protest. Just then, a black Chevy Suburban pulled up to the curb, and a hot black guy rolled down the window.
"Hey, can any of you show me the way to get to the royal hotel?" The hot guy asks.
Just then, Kitty's brain starts to work. "He can!" she says enthusiastically, and shoving Spencer forward.
"W-What? Kitty?" Spencer shouted, face turning redder.
"Go get em tiger!" She shouted, walking away.
"U-Um... I can show you where it is, mind if i hop in?" Spencer said, not believing that he's actually doing this.
"Y-Yeah sure, no problem. But don't think you're gonna get lucky, you're just showing me the way." Morgan said, telling the boy like it is.
"O-Oh, no problem." Spencer said, slightly disappointed. "um... take the next right up at this stop light."
Morgan noticed the slight disappointment in the boy's voice. At the moment, he was focused on other things. Like the boy's long, slender legs, the slight abs on the boy's stomach, and his smooth pale skin. He had the prettiest face on a boy that he'd ever seen. Big hazel eyes, cute little nose, and those full pouty lips. His hair was mid length and looked so soft. "So, getting a lot of business tonight?" He asked, trying to snap out of the staring he had been doing.
"Not really, I'm not much of a catch." Spencer said, shrugging his shoulders, still looking out the window. "Next left here."
"I don't see why you'd think that. I can't find anything wrong with you." Morgan says, trying to stay focused on the road.
"Thanks." The boy says, blushing again. "It's right around this corner."
"Thanks." He says, pulling up to the curb.
The boy got out of the car and walked over to the bus stop bench and sat.
"You can't take a taxi or something?" Morgan asked, not knowing why he was so worried about a kid he didn't even know.
"I can't, I don't have enough money." The boy said, looking at the older man.
"It's getting cold out here, are you gonna be ok?" Worry getting the better of him.
"I've dealt with it for a few months now." the boy said back.
"I-I can't just leave you out here like this, why don't you come and stay in my hotel room tonight." Morgan said, finally giving into his worry.
"I-I couldn't ask you to do that, I'll just get back onto the strip, and go back to my apartment." The boy said, trying to protest.
"I 'm not taking no for an answer kid, let's go." Morgan says, ordering the boy to follow him.
Spencer followed him reluctantly, but he felt that he needed to thank the man for his kindness. "Thank you."
"No need to thank me kid." He says, putting his hand on the boy's back, and guiding him inside as the valet takes his car to park it.
TBC. I was seriously bored. So cute though. i would love to see him in that outfit too. drool. next chapter coming soon guys. Suggestions are always accepted. :)