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 Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 9:18 pm
~Guilty Dreams~A male strip club, a place meant for those who wish their dreams to come true, to have someone to dance for them in the exotic way they desire. One of the hottest clubs in the city, people come everynight to watch the greastest males dancers that they have ever seen. The life of an owner is hard with such a popular establishment. The life as the most demanded stripper is hard also. The two have been helping each other, owner giving the stripper breaks when needed, the stripper helping out with other duties. Slowly they become closer and slowly something starts to sparks, but will the owner risk it and follow through these feelings? ~Salar~ It has taken years for him to get to were he is today. Compastion and love our large parts of his personality but he trusts very few. In truth there is only one that has earned a great deal of his trust and he is of yet deciding on what to do with feelings and thoughts racing through him to do with said person that will effect the rest of his life. ~Lucid~ He is good at what he does. Simple as that. One of the reason he is most successful is not just cause of his feminin looks, but the fact he is not the kind that sleeps with anyone willing to pay enough. If he is going to do anything beyond dancing with a client then he would give it deep thought. He seems to keep an upbeat attitude, to try and hide the saddness and his past that led him to such a job. There is suspicion he is not as old as he claims he is, but his current ID says he is 21.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 2:53 am
Sitting in his upper office he watched his dancers thankful that none of the clients could see him because of the one way glass that he had in the front side of his office so that he could see out but no one could see in. Salar found himself to be one of the least trusting men because he found most people had burned him over the years so he trusted next to no one. Seeing Lucid start dancing he smiled putting his feet up on the desk watching intently "Lucid is someone I trust for sure " he whisphered softly to himself.
Running a hand through his silver hair he checked his schedule smiling at the fact that he knew that he was going to be able to see the other later on that night. It made him happy to know that the one he felt he could trust and count on was helping him causing him to be ever willing to help him out. Knowing he needed to get a ton of paperwork done and get the paychecks ready he began to study the time sheets putting them through the computer checking the times punched with what was manually put into the computerized schedule system he had in place. Noticing that one of his newer dancers was constantly late and leaving early he frowned pulling out a pink slip he placed it in the envelope with the mans pay check. Taking the stack with him he went down putting them into each persons mail slot. Turning around he went and sat down near the front accepting a glass of wine sipping at it as he continued to watch the show.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 6:09 am
This was his place, the lights flashing, his body moving, cloths falling off his skin, people cheering. This is what he did best, where he made his money. One guy was watching him a little to closely. Waving money, Lucid decided to go to him and surely enough the man grabbed his arm. One of the bouncers pulled the guy off him and dragged him out of the bar. Sighing he continued with his show, that had been happening way to often and Lucid wondered if he showed maybe make his show not so erotic.
He danced with grace, even for someone with no clothes, his hips moved perfectly his movements falling the tune to each beat. He was a dancer, not just a stripper, but a dancer. He knew how to enchant the crowd. When the music stopped he gathered his clothes and the bouncer helped him off stage as the next dancer came on. The man lead him to the dressing room, "next time be careful there Lucid.." Lucid gave the bouncer a wink, "and what not create more work for you?" The man laughed as he went to keep on eye on the crowd for this dancer.
Sighing Lucid got dressed, pushing some locks of violet hair out of his eyes. Sitting down at his dressing table he placed a cloth over his forehead, it help to cool his body down after a show. Lucid wondered if Salar was going to visit him, he usually did if something happen on one of his shows. He stared at his hand it had develop a red ring from where the man grabbed him. They were definately getting more violent, that was the one he did a lap dance for and he had refused to sleep with the man. Guess the man did not like no for an answer.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:08 pm
Watching the show was a normal pastime of his it ensured he could see personally how each of his dancers was doing and if there were any problems. Finishing his wine he shook his head at the waiter that was about to bring him anther glass truly not wanting to be drunk right now. His head snapped back to the stage as he watched Lucid dance over to the man who grabbed his arm standing up he sat down watching the rest of the show as one of his bouncers got the man off of Lucid and out of the bar.
Growling he stood up angry that this was happening more often and to Lucid of all those that worked here he refused to have any treated like that but he found himself very protective of this particular dancer. Anther bouncer came up to him seeing his mood checking on him. "I'm fine just let me alone" he spoke firmly not wanting to be crowded right now all he wanted was to wait for the show to be over so he could check on the male. Nodding the bouncer went back to work keeping an eye on those at the bar shaking his head some. He knew that the boss was very strict on who was allowed to touch and do what with the dancers.
Striding to the bar he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge taking it into the back dressing rooms with him. He knocked lightly on his door before walking in a slight frown on his face as he held out the bottle of water to him. "Here this is for you Lucid. Are you alright ?" he asked his voice was tight one hand ran through his hair. "I'm going to personally look into things. There has been to much of this happening" he said taking in the red ring on the males arm shaking his head he took hold of his arm gently checking it out. "I want you to stay close to a bouncer when your not on stage Lucid " he told the male as he sat down on a chair beside him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:46 pm
Lucid looked up and gave his usual heartwarm smile, "thanks." He said as he took a long drink from it dumping some water on his head to cool himself down. "Don't worry to much, it is my job things happen..." he said as he stood up getting change into the next outfit. "One more dance tonight and I will be safely at home..." he teased giving a light wink. The way he moved was with grace, the way he smiled seemed to make his face light up and yet those eyes, those crimson eyes showed a deep saddness.
Smirking he handed the empty water bottle as the last dancer finished Lucid usually did five dances a night, mostly cause of the demand for his dances. He looked tired though which was a common look on him if he had pushed himself to far.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:07 pm
Salar clearly saw the sadness and the tiredness on the other. "Lucid why don't you take a few days off and get some rest. Have some time to do some shopping or just kick back and relax. " he said smiling warmly at him. "I can handle things around here for a few days" he assured him not wanting him to worry about him or the club instead he wanted him to take some time to relax to get the rest he could tell he needed.
Tossing the empty water bottle from hand to hand he watched him closely not wanting his best dancer and friend to be worn out or get hurt or sick because of it. "If you need to don't worry about this next dance just get ready and go home." he said lightly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 3:39 pm
Lucid paused to stare at his boss, giving a weak smile he shook his head, "I appreciate it Salar but I am fine, this is my job," with that he went up on stage. He did not ever talk about his personal life, or where he lived, of his family. In truth Lucid was a mystery to everyone in this bar.
The music played and he began to dance, his body moving with grace, collecting money and doing special dances for those who handed him the bills. Halfway through the dance however he collasped.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 3:52 pm
Salar shook his head "Lucid you should at least do a few less dances a night" he told him. Concern filled him this was his best dancer and someone he found that he was truly coming to like. It was never hard for him to read people but he found sometimes he could not read Lucid. "I wish that I knew more about you" he whisphered lightly as the other male disappeared from sight unable to hear his bosses words.
Turning away for a moment to speak with anther dancer he did not notice him collapse but he heard the gasps from the crowd and could hear the bouncers racing to get to him before anyone could do any harm. Quickly he turned around spotted him on the ground. "Oh my god Lucid " he mumbled racing onto the stage kneeling before him. "Get some water " he ordered one of the body guards. "Get the doctor I have on call for here to and hurry" he told him taking a bottle of water from n Lucid wake up someone he dumped some onto the others head a little in attempts of cooling him off. He then took the bottle and gently put it to the males lips tipping it slightly to moisten his lips and see if he would begin to drink. "Come on " he whisphered lightly never moving away from him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 9:20 pm
Lucid still had some consciousness in him, as he felt the water against his lips, he began to drink as he looked up at Salar with a weak smile. "Sorry..." he whispered as he closed his eyes. Lucid knew what he did wrong, he knew why he collapse. He knew the pain he was causing and he knew that he should not had made such choices.
What could he say? He was someone not worth looking after, he knew he was stupid and foolish and yet there was no way he could get out of this life. Closing his eyes he listen to the sounds of people muttering the bouncers attempting to keep the crowd back. He had only gotten through half his show, his pants still on, which he was thankful. He was to weak to move or get up, or do anything in that matter. "I been stupid.." he muttered to Salar as he gave into unconsciousness.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 8:48 am
Salar was very thankful that he had drank some. He noticed the smile giving him a smile back. "No need to be sorry as long as your alright" he told him. He only wanted what was best for the other male and had now decided he was having some time off. He did not like the crowd staring at him trying to get close. Looking to a nearby bouncer he gave him a slight look and a nod before watching as the man lifted Lucid up and carried him to Salar's office laying him down on the couch.
"No your tired out , you've overdone it and will be having some time off" he told him lightly hoping that he heard him but if not he would tell him later. "Its you that I'm worried about who cares about the rest. " he whisphered placing the water against his lips once more to see if he wanted some more water but he seemed to be completely out this time. The doctor came in checking Lucid over frowning.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:04 am
The doctor shook his head as he looked over the unconscious dancer. "I am surprise he was even able to dance," he explained, "it seems he has not ate in awhile, slept in awhile and he currently has a fever...also..." he said lifting up his arm, "it seems he has been doing a lot of drugs recently." He turned to Salar, "this dancer needs to be admitted to a psychiatric hospital, but I will give you a chance to convince him to turn things around, I will checked him in a week and if he still is showing signs of neglect and abuse to himself then I will admit him in the hospital myself..." he said as stood up. "I gave him a needle that should help him, when he wakes up make sure he eats something..." With that the doctor left.
Lucid stay asleep, his breathing light. It was strange how he was able to hide what he has been doing to his body all this time.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:20 am
Listening to what the doctor said he frowned deeply "Not eating or sleeping for a little while everyone does. But doing drugs that is ... not right " he said keeping his tone light only by force. "Thank you doctor I will do my best to convince him. He wont be dancing for a while and can take that time to think of his health. " he spoke bluntly and plainly his eyes looking over the sleeping Lucid. His mind was going a mile a minute 'Lucid doing drugs no it can't be . There has to be an explanation for this ' he thought to himself very worried about the male and wanting to understand to help him.
Salar stayed with the other refusing to leave until he woke up and ate something and explained. "Keep the shows going and don't leak any word of what you heard in here" he told the bouncer showing him out before he shut and locked his office door drawing the curtains closed.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 5:15 pm
Lucid found himself waking up a few hours later, he stared at Salar and gave a weak smile, "hey..." he said weakly, as he sat up. His head started spinning he held it, "what is going on?" He asked gently. His arm was more visible away from the flashing lights, the needle marks apparent. There was many of them decorating his arm. He appeared shaky a bit probably just coming down from his latest high.
He appeared confused and lost, and then stared at Salar. The look on his boss's face cause him to loose that smile, "I can explain...." he whispered lightly as if he knew what was going on. He had figured it out, his horrible secret. The reason why he was trapped in this life.....
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 5:06 pm
Salar looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Hey Lucid many things are going on. " he told him. "First your not going to be dancing for at least two weeks and then once that time is up then we will see when you will be able to come back to dancing. " he told him bluntly worried about him but not liking the fact that the younger male was doing drugs.
"Explain how Lucid" he asked raising a brow a finger coming out to trace over the marks on his arm. "I care about you Lucid and don't like seeing you drop like that right in the middle of a dance. " he told him.
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