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They had their own spot. It changed up every so often, depending on how many cops were around or how many street walkers there were on any given night.

Leo and Aydin were there most every night. They had to be there. If they weren't they might miss out on the one in ten men who actually threw down some cash for their time.

Leo leaned against a wall that he favoured every Friday night. There were a couple of other white twinks there too, sticking their asses out and puckering their lips trying to score attention. What drew people to Leo was usually the fact that he didn’t want that attention half as much as the others. He needed it, because he needed the money to pay his rent, bills and feed his smoking habit. But want it? No. He would never want it, despite what he told his customers.

He light up another cigarette and sighed out a slow stream of smoke into the night air. At least it was a warm one. He wasn’t out on his ass in the cold like some down and out loser. Not yet anyway.

“S’real slow tonight.” He commented, offering Aydin a cigarette.

Date: 2017-05-16 02:19 pm (UTC)
asilaparapet: (smoke)
From: [personal profile] asilaparapet
[he took a cigarette from the packet and light it up, taking a slow drag] yeah, but it's not raining

[he looked around at the street] how much longer Leo?

[Aydin felt like they'd been out there for hours and had no real buyers, He leant next to Leo on the wall looking over Leo's body. God, he looked good tonight]

Date: 2017-05-16 04:37 pm (UTC)
asilaparapet: (the look)
From: [personal profile] asilaparapet
[Aydin shook his head, he wasn't going home unless they went together] I don't want to go home

[he took the cigarette back and sighed] I'm not complaining

Date: 2017-05-16 04:49 pm (UTC)
asilaparapet: (smolder)
From: [personal profile] asilaparapet
[Aydin nodded and moved off the wall, walking back and forth] two hours okay

[he knew Leo was tried but still] how much do we need Leo? to make rent?
Edited Date: 2017-05-16 04:50 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-05-16 06:42 pm (UTC)
asilaparapet: (Default)
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that's better than I thought [he actually felt good about this month, they might have some savings eventually]

So if we both get jobs tonight then we'll be good

Date: 2017-05-17 07:47 pm (UTC)
professional_johns: ([John] Brent)
From: [personal profile] professional_johns
[He hadn't been going anywhere in particular. Just for a drink before going home for the night. But he just happened to look across the street and feel like he had had his lungs ripped from his very chest. He struggled a moment, grabbing his hand onto a nearby lamppost and trying to catch his breath.

[Brent knew it wasn't
him but god, it looked so like him. So very like him. He almost wanted to cry.

[He had taken a while and then moved on to what he was doing. But then the next few days he saw him every time he passed.

[And now, tonight, he found himself crossing over towards the two boys standing on the corner, his eyes lingering on the blonde one.]


I uh... Hey. [He didn't know how to start this exactly.]

Date: 2017-05-17 08:04 pm (UTC)
professional_johns: ([John] Brent)
From: [personal profile] professional_johns
I... Yeah uh.

[It was obvious the boys were prostitutes, selling themselves. Brent didn't know what else to do but almost blurt out] How much?
Edited Date: 2017-05-17 08:13 pm (UTC)

Date: 2017-05-17 08:29 pm (UTC)
professional_johns: ([John] Brent)
From: [personal profile] professional_johns
Right. [That was surprisingly cheap? Maybe? He didn't know. He kind of knew from T.V. shows and talk how these things went down, but he was just acting on this terrible whim right now.

[He didn't sound like
him either. But God he looked like him. So much. Even around the same age. It made him feel tight in the chest. Brent couldn't walk away.] And I pay for... the hour rate of the room, right?

Date: 2017-05-17 08:43 pm (UTC)
professional_johns: ([John] Brent)
From: [personal profile] professional_johns
Yes. [He was shocked at himself. He had only been talking to the boy because - well, why? Because he looked like his memory, he had needed to refresh the memory. Brent hadn't been wanting to buy sex.

[Now he had agreed. And they were walking down the streets to the motel, not talking anymore. Brent used his credit card to pay for the room. He had a few notes in his wallet already for the boy. They were given a key and the room was... cheap.

[Brent wasn't sure how he'd gotten here, but now he slowly peeled off his coat and hung it on the back of the door.]

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Date: 2017-05-21 05:31 pm (UTC)
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[ Douglas was still adjusting to his new life in New York. Never did he think he'd be there and living his life so freely. Now he was there, away from his wife and living with his son, he never felt more lonely and trapped.

Which is what lead him to drive down the road, watching the boys pouting and wiggling their asses before he stopped a little further down, opening the door and shooing his son out.

Once his car was free he pulled up, leaning over the centre collum to speak through the window at Leo.
]

Hello?

Date: 2017-05-21 05:34 pm (UTC)
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[ Of all the things Cameron expected that night, being kicked out of his dad's car on the way home wasn't it.

He pouted before he strut down by the boys lining the wall, watching them move before he stopped at Aydin, towering over him even without his heels he'd be slamming against the side
]

Can you tell me which way to the main street? My dad just kicked me out his car to get his rocks off and now i'm lost...

Date: 2017-05-22 09:11 pm (UTC)
asilaparapet: (Default)
From: [personal profile] asilaparapet
[Aydin looked up at him and gulped, his first reaction was to give him the directions. But they needed money] five bucks

[The man could probably tell he was nervous] I'll tell you for five bucks

Date: 2017-05-23 11:21 am (UTC)
vacant_icon: (Yes Bitch)
From: [personal profile] vacant_icon
[ Cameron glared at the lad for a while, tapping his nails on his own arm before he rolled his eyes, pulling a five out his bag and shoving it at the boy. ]

So now tell me, where the fuck is the main street?

Date: 2017-05-23 03:25 pm (UTC)
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[Aydin took the money and it shoved in his secret pocket that Leo had sewn for him before he spoke] you just go down here until you hit the news stand then take a right.

[Aydin spoke with his hands and smiled at the man] Then you keep going straight as you'll see all the shops and the subway

Date: 2017-05-23 05:41 pm (UTC)
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[ Cameron rolled his eyes, shaking his head before he went to walk off-

Only something struck him about that boy...
] You're not busy right now, are you? And you want to make some money, right?

[ He smiled a sickly sweet smile laced with poison as he leant down to face the boy. His eyelids fluttered, his false lashes framing the hell in his eyes almost perfectly ] Whats your name, kid?

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Date: 2017-05-21 05:51 pm (UTC)
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[ Douglas wanted to just drive off without a word but it had been about six months since he left, he had to act now or he would never get another chance ]

Sorry, i don't know how to do this... [ He was honest with his admission. ]

How does this work? Do you get in the car or do you have somewhere to go?

Date: 2017-05-21 06:21 pm (UTC)
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[ Douglas nodded, quite easily pulling fifty out his wallet before he leant over, handing the money to Leo. ]

I have somewhere we can go. What's your name? [ He had no idea if that was against the rules or not but he wanted to ask, he wanted to know. ] My names Douglas.

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