where is the 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 taking her .ᐣ

her ﹠ the 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 when .ᐣ

ocean optics settle on ‍ ‍ ✧ ‍ 𝓐𝐋𝐄𝐗 ‍.ᐟ from across the bar, she had just finished her set at the strip club— now stood at the bar for a drink . “ enjoy the show ?” questioning tone, gazing at the brunette.

she’s making a cocktail for the 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 .

limitless. they can have as many as they want.

the blonde watched on with bewildered eyes, a grin forming as she was pretty impressed. “ easy there, sugar .” though, she didn’t waste a beat to pour a tequila shot and slide it across the table.

a grin spread from cheek to cheek, quirking her own brow back at them. dolly watched in amusement, noted how the liquid went down with relative ease. “ is that so ? well then, another won’t hurt .” quick to pour one more shot.

“ that’s enough for now,” she’d warn but in a playful manner, retrieving the empty shot glass. blue optics study the other— there was no denying how attractive they were. “ what brings you here ?”

leaving this polaroid in the readers wallet.

need .

tug on her hair hard enough and she’ll lose all ability to formulate thoughts.

petite body danced the pole was precision and grace .. then after the show ended she moved around the club , delivering drinks to customers. the blonde carried a drink over to 𝖊𝖒. , not yet recognising the woman from her past life.

grab her by the throat and tell her how pretty she is .

it’s key.

the treatment she needs