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fluctuationfeels) wrote2017-05-14 08:25 pm
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[Open for business | Leo and Aydin]
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.
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.
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Yes, and I don't mind taking you back. How much do I owe you, Leo?
[ He paused for a moment, waiting for the price and waiting to see if it was something he could afford again and again- ]
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He'd asked for fifty up front. Had Douglas forgotten that he'd already paid him? Or... Did he think he was supposed to give him something more? Either way... Could he? Could he get paid twice and not get struck by lightning on the way home for being dishonest?
He was already selling himself for money... Was lying worse than that?]
Uh.... [His eyes were awkward as he thought about what to say.] I guess... Thirty? Is that... Okay?
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Would you like me to drive you back or shall I get you a cab? I'd pay for it of course!
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[ He stopped by the phone for a second before he turned to Leo again. ] Are you usually around that area? If so would it be alright if i picked you up again some time?
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I guess I'll be seeing you.
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I'll see you around Leo. Have a good rest of your day-