Life's A Bitch

Chapter 1-

My routine is always the same thing,I wake up,I eat,I get to work and dress up until I look like a world class hooker, then dance around and on the same clients that clearly have nothing better to do. I get groped,pinched and even bitten sometimes,but I guess I get paid a fair amount. Yeah it's a gross job but when you don't have all the qualifications you need,this is kind of your saviour. So here I go again day 101 of this shitty job,ooh a hundred and one maybe something good will happen. Ha probably not!

I walked out of my little apartment in Brooklyn,I walked down my street until I got to the subway. Every time i wait for the train,it smells of piss and vile. I stepped onto the train and held onto the bar,standing right in front of this guy. I looked up to sweep my hair away from my forehead and see it's one of my old clients,shit. I quickly looked away and tried not to make contact with him. After twenty minutes of that awkward ride,I stepped off and walked out of the subway and onto the main road. I took a deep breath and walked into the scissors club and waved to the bartender Gregg,he is the only decent guy here. I walked into the back with the other girls.
"Hey Pixie,there's some gross ones today,carls back" I sighed,Carl was the groper,no matter how many times you say stop,he still carries on. Oh and yeah my stage name is Pixie,I don't know why though.
"Great,made my night even better" we all chuckled,then I opened my drawer and decided what to put on. I slipped my hair into a bun,and chose my long red wig to put on. I pulled out my mascara and put it on with some smoky eye shadow. I basically painted my black lipstick on,then took my long Stella McCartney coat off. I managed to get that from a very nice tip for dancing for two guys at the same time. I was going with black lacy underwear tonight,and my new black high heeled pumps. The owner Derek came in and winked at me.
"Right pixie,you've been booked for the night in the private room,you look sexy as always" I rolled my eyes then walked past him,and I felt him spank my ass. Derek is such an asshole,I walked over to the private room and sighed before I went into the secluded room.
"Right Carl if this is you,please keep your hands off me until I say so" I shut the curtains and turned around to see it wasn't Carl,and it wasn't anybody I know. Before I could even say anything the man came over to me and everything went black from there.

I slowly fluttered my eyes open,and the room was blurry. I tried to move my heard up but there was an awful pain surging up my neck. When I looked over the left side of my shoulder I saw a man clasping his hands staring at me. I rushed up on my feet and had to lean back against the wall before I fell again.
"W-what the?" He stood up and put his arms behind his back,and walked over slowly to me.
"I liked the session" I looked at him confused,I don't remember doing anything for him. I looked back up at him and he was smirking.
"You know the nibble session" I looked at him confused and saw him staring at my neck. I moved my hand and felt a mark,I looked back at him and his eyes looked dangerous.
"You,you bit my neck,what the hell did you do that for?" He stroked his hand down my neck and it felt cold,but my pulse started to pick up. He chuckled to himself then looked me in the eyes,his eyes were bright blue,I felt like he was looking into my soul.
"Your not happy with this job are you?"
"Who or what are you? And leave me the hell alone" I was about to leave but he held onto my arm and turned me around so I was facing him.
"Your not going anywhere,and you didn't answer my question" I scoffed to myself,then felt his grip get tighter,guess I better answer.
"Do you think anybody would be happy in this damn job" he let go then just stood there with his arms crossed,who the hell does he think he is.
"Good girl,I'll answer your question now,I'm a predator of the night,I'm an eternal stud,you know all that crap" I rubbed my temples then looked back at him.
"So what your trying to say is,your a fictional vampire" I giggled then saw his face,I don't think he's lying,after all there's a giant ass mark on my neck. His eyes changed to seductive and the air between us changed,I could feel a current pulling me towards him. I moved over to the wall and put my head against it. I felt him come behind me and move his hands down my back until he reached my ass, I'm so glad he can't see me now I'm blushing.
"If your pulse goes any faster,you could have a heart attack" I chuckled,then I felt him kiss my neck softly,I moaned,the touch was electric. I turned around then went to walk out of the secluded room but he just appeared infront of me.
"Please let me go"
"What's your name?"
"Pixie" I was about to open the door but he turned me around to face him.
"No your real name"
"Sara"
"Nice to meet you, I'm Stefan" he looked me up and down then winked before leaving the room. As soon as he had gone I felt the electric pull disappear and I could finally breath. I walked out the room and went backstage and sat in the dressing room in front of my mirror,I just sighed. What the hell has just happened,I've never felt that way before,his dangerous eyes,the way he made me feel so breathless. But a vampire,how is that even possible,I turned my head to the side and saw the teeth marks,luckily I have concealer to cover that up.