Hi, everyone. Here's the new story called,"Beautiful Dangerous", with Wade Barrett. I hope you guys enjoy it! Please review!

Love 'em and leave 'em, that's my moto. Never hold onto a man longer than a day, hell a week if they play their cards right. I was never a loving type of girl. I couldn't be that way, by how I was raised. Love was never in my life. I grew up in an abusive environment, love was never just given. It had to be earned. My mother had to learn that the hard way. I watched my father beat my mom so many times that I got use to it after a while. I remember when she came crying to me. I would just look at her with distain. If she really hated the beatings she would of been left.

"Vanity!" I heard my "pick of the week", Jason, call out from the bed. Yep, that was my name, Vanity. Vanity Cassidy. Born in Miami, Florida, but at the age of 18 moved to Las Vegas, Nevada. I moved here because I had to get away from my mom and dad. The two was just too much. To make my living here, I danced at a local strip club. The money was good, 1,000 dollars a night. But, I don't live in an expensive house, I live in a semi-cheap hotel. I don't like stripping, but if it keeps money in my pocket and food in my body, then I'm going to continue to do it. I didn't even auditution for the job. I just got it because of my looks. I mean, I don't see why it wasn't much of a interview. My good looks brought in the money. I had tanned skin tone, long, flowing golden-blonde hair, bright, electric-blue eyes, and full lips. I stood up to the height of 5'7, with 30" legs, which made me look taller. I was very beautiful and that's how I got all my guys.

"What?" I shouted back. I walked away from the window, into the bedroom. I rolled my eyes in disgust. This how it always ends, the guy would think I would want them. Then, when I kicked them out, they would beg to stay. It's quite sad, really.

"Why are my bags already packed?" God, he was so stupid!

"Jason, you thought I was kidding, when I said you leave here in the morning?"

"But, come on, Vanity! I thought we had a connection!"

"Connection, my butt! Now get out!" I yelled. I hate the whinny type.

"Your going to be sorry, Vanity!" Jason said, slipping on his shirt and pants. He grabbed his bag and walked towards the door. Jason opened up the door to leave, but before he left he had something to say.

"Don't let the door hit you on the way out!" After, I said the Jason slammed the door shut. I was so glad that loser was gone. Now, I can finally get ready for work later on tonight. And didn't need any distractions.

"Your late!" My boss, Jim yelled as I walked in to the club.

"Jim, my shift just started."

"Yeah, a minute ago."

"But, it was just a..you know what okay, it won't happen again."

"It better not." Jim walked back into his office. I sighed he can be such a jerk at times. I walked behind the bar counter. Tonight, I decide to take the bar shift, instead of the stage shift. I like the bar shift, because it's fun. You can always learn new tricks.

"Hey, V." I looked up to see my best friend and co-worker, Heather Stully. I met Heather when I first got out here in Las Vegas, I was her room mate for a while.

"Hey, Heather, what's up?" I smiled at her, before turning my attention, back to making the customer's drink order.

"Nothing. Bobbie, just making me angry as usual."

"Why, don't you dump him?"

"I love him, Vanity. You just don't understand that."

"I understand that a guy isn't suppose to cheat on you or treat you like dirt."

"Look! Can we not discuss this right now?"

"Fine!"

"So, how was your night with, Jason."

"The night great! The day annoying." Heather chuckled.

"So what happened?"

"He began to beg. Then, he didn't want to leave. It was horrible."

"Keep on, Vanity. You going end up falling in love with a guy."

I rolled my eyes,"Trust me it'll never happen."

"Can, I get a shot of whiskey?" I heard a voice with a british accent say. I looked up and saw this handsome looking guy. The guy had beautiful greenish-gray eyes, his prown hair slicked back with gel, and a very handsome smile. As I poured his drink, I felt his eyes on me. I finished pouring his drink and slid it over to him.

"Thanks."

I smiled and said,"Your welcome."

"Has anyone ever told you, how you look beautiful?"

"As a matter a fact they have. But, thanks for saying it again."

"What's your name?"

"Vanity Cassidy." I stuck my hand out for him to shake.

"Wade Barrett." Instead of shaking my hand, and he kissed it. I smiled at him. He's such a charmer and he's cute. Maybe, just maybe, I'll things slow with this one.