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Chapter 18 : Bad feeling
Jaejoong swears he almost chokes on his own saliva when he sees Yunho entering the door of the gay club he works in, and this only few hours after he just admitted he was in love with the bully.
He doesn’t even notice the hand of his customer getting higher and higher on his thigh, dangerously close to his crotch now, his mind entirely focused on the taller boy figure. And then, the latter turns his head, meeting his eyes and smirking in a way that causes goosebumps to form on Jaejoong’s arms.
"This is bad, very bad." He senses.
He snaps out of his trance, shivering in disgust, when he feels his customer’s heavy and alcoholic breath against his ear.
"You’re cold my little kitten ?" Asks the old man, not even trying to hide the desire and lust reflected in his eyes, his arms snaking around Jaejoong’s waist, pulling him closer. " Do you want me to heat you up ?" He adds, in a tone supposedly seducing, suggestively wiggling his eyebrows. " Or maybe I can just eat you up." He chuckles at his own joke and sneakily slide his hands under Jaejoong’s shirt, caressing the soft skin above the waistband of his underwear.
Jaejoong stiffens and wants to shove him away but he knows that his customers paid for his company, and unfortunately a bit of touching is still part of the service.
" Hmm, you smell so good Hero. " Groans the old man, his nose nuzzling Jaejoong’s collarbone.
" What about an other drink Mr. Lee ?" Jaejoong hurriedly proposes, faking a charming and suave smile, which he knows usually put most of his clientele under a spell.
He holds back a sigh of relief when his customer accepts the offer without difficulty, leaning back against the leather couch and sipping on his glass with delight. As discretely as possible his eyes scan the room again, looking for Yunho who seems to have disappeared from the place.
" Where the hell has he gone ?" Jaejoong wonders nervously. "He is planning something, I’m pretty sure he is. Or maybe someone from the staff noticed he wasn’t major and kicked him out. Yeah, that must be it." He hopes, discretly crossing his fingers under the table.
" Hero…" suddenly slurs his client, obviously starting to be a bit drunk now.
" Shit, I almost forgot him." Jaejoong realises.
" Yes Mr. Lee," he answers sweetly.
"I…want to fuck you. You’re so gorgeous, I want to do you so badly."
" Here we go again." Jaejoong thinks exasperatedly.
"You drank a little bit too much, didn’t you Mr. Lee." He says playfully. " You should go home, I wouldn’t want my favourite customer to have an hangover because of me. I’ll walk you to the door."
" Please Hero, let me bang you and I’ll leave." Pleads the man. "Just once."
" Mr. Lee, you’re such a naughty man !" Jaejoong giggles. " You know I like you a lot but you really should go home. I’ll go get your coat. "
Jaejoong is about to leave when the old man abruptly pulls him in an awkward hug.
" But I want youuuu. Let me have you." He insists, his voice whiny and thick from alcohol.
Jaejoong frees himself from the embrace and is thankful to see that T.O.P. finally decided to come to his rescue. The man is one of the bouncer of the club, he makes sure that everything goes smoothly with the clients and politely ushers them out when they become a bit too insistent. Unless the hosts they are with are willing to let things become more intimate, of course. But Jaejoong has always refused to sleep with his customers so T.O.P. never really wait to long before intervening when the young man’s clients become too touchy or clingy.
" Good evening Mr. Lee." He greets in his raspy voice. " Let me call you a cab, driving would be dangerous considering the number of glasses our dear Hero made you drink. We don’t want an accident to happen to one of our most precious client." He smiles courteously, his tone nice but firm.
" Uh…? Y-yeah of course. What a lovely idea." Mr. Lee stutters and obediently follows the bouncer.
A bit of muscles and authority never fail to calm the exited state of his clients Jaejoong notes amusedly, watching the strong and powerfully built form of T.O.P. walking away with his customer.
But he doesn’t have much more time to rest as his manager’s voice suddenly resounds in the air, forcing him to go back to reality…and work.
" Hero, you’ve a new client. He booked in a private room. "