It was late when Michael made his way into the Vanilla Unicorn. He had just recovered from Jimmy's little stunt and he couldn't sleep. He felt horrible. All of those hatful words from his wife and kids were swirling around in his head. He just wanted to drink and forget for a while, but he didn't want to drink alone. He was desperate for company.

"Hey Mikey, over here" Trevor screamed from the bar. Michael sighed as he slowly made his way over. He hopped up on the bar stool and ordered a whiskey. "So Mikey what's bothering you?"

"What? Why do you think something is bothering me?" Michael said without eye contact.

"I know we are best friends but you and I both know we are experiencing a bit of a rough patch, so I figure something must really be bugging you to want to hang out with me."

"T… it's nothing."

"Come on, tell me."

"Nothing is wrong." Michael said more firmly as he took a swig of his drink.

"YOU TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG BEFORE I SMAH THIS BEER BOTTLE OVER YOUR HEAD, DAMMIT!" Trevor was breathing heavy over Michael as everyone watched.

Michael just sighed as he saw everyone's reactions "Fine…. My family left me today."

Trevor's face slowly fell from anger to pity for Michael. He sat back down, setting down the beer bottle. Everyone went back to what they were doing. "Well jeeze, I'm sorry man." He watched Michael shrug his shoulders. "Well fuck Amanda; I never understood what you saw in her anyway. And those kids…well… you can't really blame them, it's not their fault that their parents suck."

Michael eyed Trevor from the side "Fuck you, Trevor."

"Hey, whoa, don't get made at the facts, Michael." Michael didn't say anything he just took another swig of his drink. Trevor felt sad. He didn't like seeing his buddy down like this. "Well let's not think about it, alright? I mean look where you are" he stretched out his hand towards the lounge area "These are the only woman we need" he said smiling as two strippers giggled and waved to him.

"Ironically enough, T, I don't think a strip club is the best place to forget about my wife."

Trevor faced Michael "Listen, Mike…" he threw up his hands in front of himself to really try to relay what he was trying to say "You don't marry strippers. These woman are a one-time thing and if you really like them you come back the next day to see them, but you leave them here not take them to the altar." He stopped and looked for a reaction but got nothing. "Ah, whatever, come on Mikey, let's have some fun." He took Michaels arm and pulled him off the bar stool.

The two grabbed front row seats and watched dance after dance. Trevor ordered shots and Michael loosened up quickly. Soon they were laughing and throwing dollar bills. It seemed Michael was back to his old self.

The song "Work It" by Kelly Rowland started as Trevor went to slap Michael's arm "You'll like her, Mike, her name is Tonique; real exotic looking, great dancer too."

Michael sat up as he saw a shapely tan leg teased the audience from behind the curtain. Then an arm came from behind the curtain dropping a school girl tie. Then out came the girl. She had amazing curves and her hair was past her shoulders and strawberry-blonde in color. Hiding behind her bangs was piercing green eyes. She walked slow and sensually to the center stage, unbuttoning her white dress shirt with the music. Soon you were able to see her pink push up bra and the busty outline of her tan boobs. Michael was at the edge of his seat as she stripped of her shirt. She had a whole dance routine, unlike the other dancers who just worked the pole. She made eye contact with Michael and she couldn't look away. Michael was too busy taking her all in to drop any dollars. As she kept dancing she bent down to reveal her heart underwear that was hidden behind her plaid school girl skirt. She shook her hips dropping the skirt around her feet and stepping out of them. She got on the pole and rubbed her breast up and down it as she licked her lips still focused on Michael. When the song came to an end she walked back to the curtain undoing her bra dropping it on the floor. She grabbed a book from off stage and turned with it opened up across her chest so the audience couldn't see anything. She brought her manicured finger to her full lips and "shushed" the audience before making her exit.

Trevor saw Michaels face and as he was still distracted ducked over to the curtain the girls come out of. When Tonique came out he quickly pulled her to Michael "Hey Mikey look what I got for you." Michael quickly stood up and he looked her up and down with a smile "Why don't you take my friend in back here and show him a good time. He's having a hard time with his family and is feeling a little lonely."

She shook his hand "My name is Tonique, but please call me Toni" Michael nodded as she took his hand and led him to the back.

She sat him down in the chair and un-snapped her bra. She also stripped down to just her G-string. The music played and she started her dance. She leaned in letting her tan nipples lean over Michael. Then she spun around and shook her behind up and down him. Michael involuntarily reached out to touch but she wagged her figure at him and smirked pointing to the bouncer who was watching. When the bouncer was gone she grabbed his manly rough hands and placed them around her hips as she danced.

She was attracted to Michael and that made her worried. She followed strict rules when it came to her job but with him it was different. She could tell by his rough skin and calluses that he wasn't afraid of much. And the wrinkles on his head said a lot about his past. His eyes were a deep blue and his straight manly nose complemented his thin lips nicely. And his long dark slicked back hair. Her heart was racing as she studied him. She let his hands lightly graze over the erect peaks on her chest. She let out a low moan. When the bouncer came back she dropped his hands.

"So, troubles with the wife?" she said as she continued to dance.

Michael was surprised at the question, but he answered her anyway. It was something about her that made him feel comfortable to say "Yeah, the kids too. They left me today."

She continued to grind on his lab "I'm sorry to hear that. Wanna talk about it?" her stomach turned after she spoke. She made it a point to keep it very superficial with her clients but again something about Michael made her want to get to know him.

Before Michael could answer they were interrupted by the bouncer "Alright buddy times up."

"it's fine Frank I know him." She said as she grabbed his hand. "We are going to go in the private room." He picked himself up and followed her into the back. She wrapped a robe around herself and waited for him to sit down. "I don't know why I'm doing this. I never talk with my client's but there is something about you…" she smiled at him from under her eye lashes. "So what's your story?"

"Mine…? Oh it's nothing. I'm just an average guy."

She smirked as she walked over to him. She caressed the deep lines around his mouth and forehead. "These lines tell me otherwise." Michael was frozen "You know…" she said sitting down on his lap and wrapping her arms around him "I'm not your ordinary stripper, you'd be surprised how well I can read people." She started to rub his neck and chest; it seemed like she couldn't keep her hands off of him. "You know people say I'm a pretty good listener."

It was something about her beautiful green eyes that made him want to tell her everything. "My family left me today." He said without breaking eye contact.

She giggled "yes we covered that already. Why?" she said as she examined the white gold band on his left hand.

"Well…let's just say I'm not a nice guy." He tried to hide his previous and current occupation.

She twirled his over grown hair around her finger, smirking at him "I bet you don't have an ordinary job. Something off the books. And she hated what you did and the kids didn't like what your job made you become? Am I right?"

Michael smiled feeling relaxed with her draped around him "More like I had my glory days and now I'm useless and I acted useless and ignored everyone I knew and loved." She just looked at him without any judgment, and he noticed that.

"Well…" she spoke softly as she kissed his neck "I don't think you're useless…" her eyes met his again.

"Do you want to go back to my place? Just for a drink?" he said quickly. She was hesitant as first but she agreed.

When they got back to Michael's place he poured them both a glass of whiskey as they sat on the couch. The house was dark except for the one end table light Michael had on. Toni had changed into an off the shoulder sweatshirt, short-shorts, and sneakers. The fire was going as they talked. "This is a pretty impressive house." She smiled.

"Thank you. I thought so too, but I guess my wife didn't." he took a sip of his whiskey. "So what's your story?"

"Mine…?" she grinned

"Yes, I told you mine, it's only fair you tell me yours." He grinned back marvelously.

"Well I just moved to Los Santos, not too long ago. I use to live in Liberty City but I had fought with my family and I left" she made note of his reaction "When I got here I didn't realize how hard it would be to make a life. My dad always kinda took care of the family." She looked down as strands of her reddish-blonde hair fell in her face."

"What did your father do?" Michael inquired.

She perked up "That's classified."

"I'm pretty good at keeping secrets." They made eye contact.

She was angry with herself, the way she felt about him. Why did she trust him so much? "He was a mafia man."

"So that explains the tan skin. A mafia princess? Half Italian, but that doesn't help me on the blonde hair and thick lips." He had watched her close, brushing the hair behind her ear.

She laughed "My mother had a bit of Liberian in her. And my hair? I dyed it. I wanted to be someone different in this city."

"Well, I think you would be beautiful no matter what the hair color." Their eyes connected again and then Michael broke it by taking another swig, out of the bottle this time. He moved closer "One thing about this big house is that it gets pretty lonely. I don't want to be alone tonight."

She leaned in closer "Who says you have to be?" their lips were hovering by each other as they shared the same breath. Then she kissed him.

Michael leaned in signaling her to lie back on the couch and she did. They kissed passionately, long and deep kisses. Michael's hand gently grazed over her shoulder dropping the sweater from it. Her chest was revealed, bare and ready for the taking. His fingertips grazed over her nipples like at the club. Then he kissed them, making rings around them with his tongue. She wrapped her legs around him as she entwined her fingers in his hair. Michael moved up to her neck as she unbuttoned his shirt. It was opened as he picked her up from the couch. Her hair dangled from behind her as he continued to kiss her neck down to the middle of her stomach. Her bare feet touched the carpet as they made their way to the bedroom, stopping every once in a while to kiss some more.

They were both down to nothing by the time they got to the bedroom. The pictures that Amanda threw on the floor were still there and the vulgar message she wrote to him in lipstick on the mirror, but they didn't noticed. Her hands moved up and down Michael's body. She loved his chest hair and didn't care about his chubby exterior. He kissed her bellybutton and moved down to the inside of her thighs. She moaned as he ventured to a vulnerable place. Again her fingers were laced in his hair. She moaned louder and louder as Michael went deeper. He moved rhythmically as he massaged her breast at the same time. "Oh Michael, Oh yes-" Toni groaned. Her pleasure skyrocketed. Then, Michael moved on top of her and kissed her some more. She wrapped her legs around him and clawed at his back. He grunted over her as she let out loud moans. "Oh my gosh, oh yes, oh God yes!" Her eyes were closed tight and in a few moments she screamed in overwhelming pleasure. She felt a few more kisses on her neck as Michael rolled off next to her.

He was sweating as she groped for him "again…?" she whispered in his ear as she nibbled on it. He didn't move. She swung her leg over him and rubbed his chest. He smiled as he breathed deeply, starting to get a little tired. The blanket was over her as she moved down his body. Michael's eyes popped open as he felt her plump lips wrap around. He gripped the sheets as he smiled insanely at the pleasure he felt. He made small breathy groans as she continued. He couldn't hold it back as he let out a loud moan. She emerged from under the covers and lay down on top of him.

"You're a little firecracker" he said smiling as he rolled on top of her again. Her fingers gripped his bottom as he started again.

Once he was done for the second time he fell asleep beside her. She didn't get much sleep. She sat up thinking about all of her own personal rules she had broken tonight. She turned on her side and studied him some more. She lightly traced his lips with her finger. She thought about it and Michael would be the second guy she had slept with, but nothing compared to how he pleasured her tonight. Her heart was thudding fast as she snuggled deeper into his arm. She tried to get some sleep.

Michael was face down in his pillow when he woke up the next morning. He sat up on his forearms and he wiped the drool away. He was exhausted but felt amazing. He looked over next to him and saw no Toni. He listened closely and heard the shower running. He grinned deviously to himself as he walked to the bathroom. He slipped into the shower and Toni giggled.

Hey guys! I hope you like the requested story so far. Just so you know OC Toni is fanfiction user Monique, she requested the story and I am writing for her! I am planning on it being two, maybe, three chapters? If you enjoyed the story so far please review I love to read everyone's feedback! Thank you!