AN: Another Story, I'm going to try and start posting reguarly again, I know I've been terrible at it, I've been busy and I forget and I don't think anyone is reading anything anymore no one is reviewing but here is another story.

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Song: I write Sins Not Tragedies Panic at the Disco

Summary: It was everything you asked for Charlie, discrete, clean, fun. All of which you're spending a fortune on. Dani will never know


Oh, tell me you love me

I need someone on days like this, I do

On days like this

Oh, tell me you love me

I need someone

On days like this, I do

On days like this

Oh, can you hear my heart say

No, you ain't nobody 'til you got somebody

You ain't nobody 'til you got somebody

Charlie scowled at her best friend, who was smirking at her like a cat that caught the canary. "Does this serve a point Sebastian?"

"Hardly this is just my latest jam." Sebastian says with a laugh, as he moves his head in time with the music. "You know it came out at number one on the charts. I mean it's far better than the song where she sang about having daddy issues."

"I'll be sure to let her know that Daddy Issues is no longer your anthem," Charlie said with a sniff, as she rolled her eyes and turned to watch the buildings go by.

"Having second thoughts? Don't worry I won't tell if you decide to chicken out now," Sebastian teased crossing his legs and watching as his friend turn her attention back to him. He couldn't read the expression that was on her face, she had always been good at that. It was why he dragged her to Vegas every year to join in those poker tournaments. "It was everything you asked for Charlie, discrete, clean, fun. All of which you're spending a fortune on. Dani will never know."

"I shouldn't have to pay for sex," Charlie says.

"You're not paying for sex. You're paying for companionship, that may or may not end in sex. You're paying for discretion, you're paying so you won't get trapped with a child that you'll be forced to pay an obscene amount of child support for. But I'll let you know, that no one sucked my dick as well as one of Sue Sylvester's escorts. Just don't fall in love with a whore Charlie, this isn't Pretty Woman."

"Pretty Woman?" Charlie asks a perfectly manicured brow raised as she looks at Sebastian like he's lost his mind.

Sebastian blinks twice. "Why are we friends?"

"Because our parents are friends and they thought it was cute to force us to be nice to each other," Charlie reminds him. "You wouldn't stop following me around."

"I was certain it was because you know I'm just as rich as you are, so you at least know I'm not just putting up with you because I want something from you," Sebastian corrects as the car that they were in slowly comes to a stop.

Charlie snorts at this, and buttons up her blazer, as the door is opened up for her. She takes a step down and looks over at Sebastian. "So, what exactly is the protocol. You know very well I don't carry cash anymore."

"I did say that this one was on me, right? Don't worry about it unless you want to make it a thing, but Dani will be back from her world tour in a few months. And even if she isn't, you're rich enough to go and see her."

Charlie didn't say anything to that instead she allowed Sebastian to knock on the door, she studies the building, it does look rather discrete and she can't help but look at Sebastian. "Please tell me you weren't cheap."

"How dare you. I'm paying nearly fifty grand for you to get your dick wet. I'm a true friend." Sebastian says slightly offended at the very idea.

"Fifty grand?" Charlie raises a brow at this.

"I made certain that all of the escorts were available at this time. You should be able to inspect the merchandise. Also, I understand how discretion is important," Sebastian says as the door is opened and they're ushered in. "Sue is very particular about her clients, I assume you're not into anything kinky and dangerous. There are no second chances here."

Charlie studies the building it was practically immaculate, as she heads up the rather grand staircase. "So, I'm assuming that you're going to join in?"

Sebastian gagged, "With you and whoever you choose? We're friends, and true we may have bathed together when we were children but I have no wish to see you naked again."

Charlie rolled her eyes, "I meant what are your plans? You're not going to simply wait for me? Are you."

"Of course not, I'm here might as well have some fun, I certainly paid enough for it. Perhaps I'll have two of them this time," Sebastian smirks at the thought and reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small baggie, that had a few blue pills in it. "Do you need one?"

Charlie rolled her eyes at the offered drugs, "No Sebastian, I don't need help getting it up. Perhaps you should see a doctor if you do." She says as they are escorted into an office where a woman sat behind a large desk. Charlie pauses for a moment taking her in, the short hair, the track suit, there was no possible way that Sebastian had paid this much. The woman immediately stands up and extends her hand.

"Ms. Fabray."

Charlie tilts her head studying the outstretched hand grasping it firmly. "Sue Sylvester, I take it?"

Sue nods and motions for them to take a seat. "I know the reason you're here and I don't want to take up much of your time, but there are some documents that you must sign. And some rules that I'd like for you to go over, and even though Sebastian is certain this will be a one-time thing, we do take certain requests, but that is neither here nor there. This is merely a standard NDA; all of my girls and all of the boys here have signed them."

Charlie flipped through the document that Sue had given her tuning the woman out as she scratched her initials where she was supposed to. There was a part of her that realized that this was a terrible idea but she continues to take the documents that Sue gives her.

~O~

"I don't know why the fuck I'm here. This is demeaning being paraded around like some harem girl or concubine waiting for the sultan. The sultan's fucking gay. He'll probably be into Trouty-mouth over there." Santana grumbles mostly to herself as she leans against the wall.

"He brought a friend," Rachel whispers glancing up at Sue's office, they'd been in there for longer than she was personally comfortable with.

"Joy another one-shot wonder," Santana flicks her eyes towards Sam, Sue's newest addition. "Who knows you might have your first threesome today, it'll probably be a day of firsts for you. At least Sebastian's a semi-decent tipper from what I hear." Santana winces when Rachel swats at her arm. "What? I'm trying to be helpful."

"Helpful would be telling him that it'll be okay, and that Sue vets most of our clients," Rachel hisses at her friend. She turns to Sam, "You know where all the panic buttons are, so if you feel uncomfortable or he's doing something after you say no then hit the button," Rachel says quickly as the door to Sue's office opens. She immediately stands up straight and pushes her chest out to try and attract a potential suitor.

Santana rolls her eyes and frowns when she spots a woman beside Sebastian, she tilts her head slightly as she watches Sebastian whisper something to the blonde, who rolls her eyes in response. "Who is that?" She mumbles to Rachel who was staring openly at the blonde.

"One of the Fabray twins," Rachel whispers back flashing a smile at the blonde as she finally reaches the bottom of the stairs and unbuttons her jacket. When Santana gives her a blank look she sighs. "They're billionaires."

"Oh?" Santana smirks, well that certainly changed things. She'd never been with a billionaire before, and sure she wasn't one of the girls who wanted to be looked after, but surely a billionaire would tip well and shower her with gifts.

"That one is new," Sebastian said loudly stopping in front of Sam who immediately took a step back. "And he's shy. I want this one—I know I said I'd let you pick first but I mean—he's got a dick too, and I know you're not into that."

Charlie tilts her head and looks at Sam for a moment, "Are you certain he's legal?"

"Of course, I don't deal in children, all these men and women are here on their own volition, there certainly isn't a gun to their heads." Sue spoke up from where she was watching Charlie choose. "I assure you Ms. Fabray, we're completely above board here."

Charlie flicks her eyes towards the women that are gathered for a moment, walking by them. Some of them were clearly trying to get her attention, but she just walks by them. Her eyes flicker to the two most beautiful women in the room and she makes a gesture at them, "I suppose I'll have them both."

Santana froze, it wasn't as if she hadn't done stuff with Rachel before but that was in a more open setting, at one of the parties that Sue would occasionally throw. She quickly steps forward before Rachel could make a move and gently grips the front of Charlie's blazer, pulling the blonde towards her. "I don't think you're going to need two of us," she murmurs, looking up at Charlie with her most seductive expression. It had worked on most men, and quite a few women but Charlie just blinks at her and gently puts her hands on Santana's wrists.

Charlie looks up at Sue for a moment, "Santana is my top earner there has never been a complaint," Sue says quickly.

"And yet I'm certain she's not enough," Charlie informs Santana looking at her once more. She could certainly think of things she'd enjoy doing to her. "

"And I'm certain that you can't keep up with me," Santana says with a haughty smirk on her face. She glances down, she could feel the familiar sensation of someone getting aroused. She had this in the bag.

Charlie inhaled slowly before nodding, "Very well, prove it."

Santana smirked and gripped Charlie's hand pulling her towards her room, and ignoring the outraged look Rachel was giving her. She was Sue's top earner for a reason and she was going to make Sue a shit ton of money tonight, and possibly earn herself a very generous tip.

~O~

She was definitely in the top ten percent, maybe top five percent, which was why she was having such a hard time burying Charlie's dick deep into her mouth. Rachel would have been far better at this, and the thought causes her to bob her head up and down slowly taking more of Charlie's dick into her mouth. She had half expected Charlie to be slightly nervous, but she had merely unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, and informed her to put her mouth to better use. There had been no seduction, and she had been stunned. She usually talked to her clients, gave them a massage, or played some music before she got down to the dirty. It helped set the mood, but Charlie didn't seem to be into that. Nor had she been the quick shot that she had assumed. She was certain she'd been at this for twenty minutes.

Charlie grunted as she placed her hand on Santana's head to control the action, she hadn't had an orgasm since her girlfriend had left, and she was certain that it would be a relatively large load. She had been passive, about it for long enough. "Do you swallow?" Charlie asks as she begins to thrust her hips gently at first, letting Santana get used to it. A question that had been drilled into her head by her various lovers. Some of them had liked to do it, others had preferred her to cum on them. Dani personally preferred the latter, and she had to admit she liked seeing her cum on Dani's chest and face, it only made her harder.

Santana inhales and tries to nod, but couldn't manage with Charlie deep inside her mouth. She's tempted to pull out and answer but clients never liked that. They liked her to show them how much she wanted them, how attractive she thought they were. So, when Charlie begins to move her hips faster, an indication that she was finally close she places her hands on Charlie's ass gently squeezing it, and when she feels Charlie about to pull out she pulls her closer pushing Charlie as deep into her throat as she could manage as she feels the billionaire start to cum. She smirks inwardly as Charlie grunts and lets out a soft groan of pleasure before slowly pulling out. She makes a big show of licking her lips and swallowing more.

Charlie flicks her eyes at Santana for a moment before she slowly slides herself back into her pants, and zips up and buttons her pants before picking up her blazer and sliding it on. "Thank you."

Santana blinks, this was not how her clients usually behaved. It had only been twenty minutes, she usually had two hours lined up for such events. "You're not actually finished, are you?"

Charlie raises a brow, but doesn't say anything further as she just slips on her blazer and walks out the door.