Author's Note (Monster): Hello, our lovelies! This is the first chapter of Make Me Levitate, made to tease you guys before pausing the story for a while. I just wanted to give you all a taste of what this story will be like for some time so don't expect an update soon but I've written everything up to chapter 8. I wanna see if you guys like it before posting chapter 2 in a few weeks/months depending on the other stories. Enjoy!

Johnny 3 Tears' POV

Hit & Quit

I held the paper between my thumb and index finger, and stared at the building I was standing in front of. This had to be the place he was talking about. I had no idea what to expect of it when I looked at it. It seemed like it was just an ordinary house. Maybe a little bit old and not quite looked after, but then I was overanalyzing the situation again. Something I seemed to do a lot since Asia left me and took my daughter with her. I just couldn't help but try to find a reason to everything. A friend noticed I'd been different since she left so he offered for me to see a specialist on these matters and wrote down the name of this house. The Hit & Quit.

I didn't know what to expect as I entered but I soon realized I wasn't seeing a specialist. Pink neon lights lighting up the dim settings of a sultry bar convinced me I was in a strip club for sure. Only there wasn't any music. Of course not, it was only 6pm.

My face dropped. Of course, that stupid friend of mine sent me to a strip club. Why did I think he'd give me the address of some sort of specialist on broken hearts? Such a thing doesn't exist. I didn't know what to do, standing there awkwardly in the middle of the strip club. It was way too early for that. Maybe I should come back later?

I turned around to find a smaller man standing by the front door. His appearance radiated a strange atmosphere as he lit up a cigarette. He took a drag and stepped closer to me as he blew out the smoke. "I've seen that look on so many faces before."

"What look?"

"The broken-hearted, innocent one. You're a first timer, aren't you?"

"First timer? Yeah, yeah but I didn't know this was a strip club so I'll just come back later or something", I stated but the man grinned at me. "It's not a strip club today, bro. Bar's closed for today, gotta give my personnel a rest, you know? Today it's just a brothel. So tell me, do you swing both ways or are you uptight and looking for a girl?"

I raised an eyebrow. "That's kinda offensive towards straight people. I don't have any money though so I'm not looking for anything."

The man put out the cigarette underneath his shoe. "Nonsense. First timers get the first round on the house. So answer the question, dude."

"I swing both ways", I murmured. Well, I wouldn't say no to an easy free fuck? That is… if the guy or girl agreed. Yeah, I had a tiny bit of integrity left.

"Awesome", he responded. "You wanna do this? Feel free to leave if you don't wanna but I'm telling you I know the remedy to that sad look of yours."

I hesitated but shrugged. "Yeah sure, I'll do it."

He walked up to the counter of the bar and I followed, a bit nervous about visiting a brothel for the first time in my life but the guy didn't seem to judge me.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"George."

"I'll put you on the list of first timers."

"How'd you know it was the first time?"

"I know every single guy messing with my guys and girls. I'm keeping them safe from any creepers so no deal without facing me. Anyway, our best guy just got off an appointment so I'll put you with him. You're gonna love him. Room 30, you can go up there now but I think he might take a shower now since he doesn't know there's another one coming. He's supposed to get off work early today."

"Thanks", I murmured before turning my back to him to face the stairs.

"This guy will know how to fix that frowny face", he commented and I rolled my eyes but he couldn't see it anyway.

I was nervous to face the guy upstairs but there was no way I was backing out now. Definitely not since it was for free. Surely that friend of mine must be a regular customer here. Fucking Jorel and his weird habits.

Anyway, I might as well enjoy myself with this guy. It was his job anyway. Door 28… Door 29… Door 30! I knocked on the door, remembering the man's explanation he could be taking a shower. When no reply came I was stuck, considering if I could just barge in like this. The guy told me I could?

I pushed the door open slightly. "Hello?"

No reply.

I walked inside, uneasy and not knowing what to do with myself alone like that. I could hear water running and realised he was indeed taking a shower. I was about to walk outside again when the sound of water running stopped.

"Don't freak out, I entered the room", I called out so he wouldn't think I was a stalker. Not long after a young man walked out of the bathroom, towel around his waist and another one in his hands as he dried his damp brown hair.

Fuck, he was stunning.

I found myself staring at the face of a beautiful young man, I guessed he was about 20 years old, hazel eyes, messy brown hair, a nice defined jaw and a beautiful toothy smile showing his protruding canine teeth. It gave him an adorable look but when my eyes travelled down his collar bones, the innocence just vanished as I took in the sight of his perfect abs and biceps. He looked amazing like that, I could just stare at him all day.

"Who are you?" the man spoke, confused look on his face and it made him only cuter. I really did wanna bang this guy.

"Oh hi, sorry. I'm… George. The guy downstairs sent me up here? It's my first time here."

The man smiled. "Charlie sent you? You didn't have a date yet, did you? I thought I was done for today."

"No, I didn't have one. That's his name? Charlie?"

"I don't know his name but on the job he calls himself Charlie Scene."

Sounds like Charlie Sheen, I thought to myself but I didn't say it. "Yeah, Charlie sent me up. He said you just got off."

"Yeah, I did. First timer huh? What did you say your name was?"

"George."

"Do you want me to call you that or are you looking for a roleplay? I can call you anything you want from master to sir to pet if you like. I'm a free spirit when it comes to roleplays."

"Oh… No, just call me George", I nervously said, feeling my face heat up as he asked me. He nodded. "I could use some normal sex for once. I'm Danny."

The angel had a name. Danny.

He stood closer to me now and I had a hard time dealing with it since he was practically naked, only a towel in between us. The droplets of the shower made his muscles shine in the dim lights of the room. God damn it, Charlie was right. This was definitely the best guy.

"What would you like to do? I mean, how far would you like to go?" he asked softly before stepping closer to me, breath hot in my neck as he only reached my nose with the top of his head. Somehow it made him attractive. I could definitely see myself fucking this guy into oblivion. He put his arms around my neck. "I just need to know my boundaries before we continue", he chuckled before standing on the tips of his toes to kiss my lips. I closed my eyes, enjoying the slow feeling of our lips against one another, searching and caressing before he parted them and slid a tongue inside my mouth. He was so skilled, it was almost a sin. I found myself drowning in bliss and then disappointment as he broke the kiss. "Well? How far can we go?"

"All the way", I whispered.

Please Review, they're our heavy fuel! I know I cut off a totally awesome smut scene but I liked the mystery in it this way. Yes, there will be smut chapters for this fic in between the usual storyline. Tell me what you guys think of it so far!