Innocent soul

Heyyyy guys , i know it's been a long time . Sorry about that . But i have something today ; hope you guys like it ^_^ 

 

My teeth chattered together as I walked down the streets of New York; suit case in hand looking for the closest shelter to park myself into. The thin jacket I wore didn’t help me considering it was snowing down extremely hard I could barely see. My flip flops that got stuck in the snow every five seconds didn’t help either. I sighed in relieve as I seen the dim open sign light that was plastered in the window and hurriedly entered  heading for the desk where I saw a women on the phone laughing . I Waited patiently untill I realized she hadn’t noticed me.

“Excuse me” I said my voice coming out a whisper. She looked up at me with a smug look on her face causing me to feel the need to apologize. She rolled her eyes telling the person on the phone she’ll call them back.

“How may I help you?” she asked with a bored tone.

“Um are any rooms available?” she looked me up and down, shaking her head.

“Yes there’s a room down the hall the fourth door down on the left, here’s a key.” Her voice had a hint of sympathy in it.

I gave off a fake Smile “Thank you”. I pulled my suitcase behind me walking into the room she assigned.  Walking into the room that I quickly became familiar with. I plopped down on the squeaky bed and tucked my feet under the warm comfator thawing my toes out. Falling asleep resting my aching legs.

The thing that I hate about shelters are you have to wake up at a certain time to eat breakfast and no you don’t wake up when you want to you wake up when the tell you too. I groaned as the maintenance banged on each door telling us to get up. Not knowing what the time was all I had to do was look outside and see the sun was just rising. I sighed throwing my feet over the bed and stretching I reached for my suitcase heading toward the front doors of the building.

“Um sweetie breakfast is this way.” I heard a women say. I turned immediately recognizing her from last night; she smiled at me with happy eyes instead of mean.

“Uh thanks but I’m going to be headed out now. Job hunting.” She looked around before nodding her head giving me that look that I’m starting to hate … sympathy.

“Well, good luck.”  I nodded “Thanks”

After hours of filling out application after application I decided to stop once I seen that it was dark outside. I sighed, knowing I probably wouldn’t get the job because they have no way of communicating with me... welp I did that for nothing. I looked down at the boots I literally snagged from a homeless man for 10 dollars. Leaving me with 5 dollars left to my name. Excellent. I sighed leaning against the building  opening my suitcase finding the sweater that I loved ,  my grandmother gave me it before she died it was furry and had  a kitten on it with whiskers . It gave me some amazing memoirs. I leaned off the wall and continued to walk untill something caught my eye. The sigh said “Candy land” Squinting my eyes I looked closer “gentlemen’s club” and then on the window it said “help wanted” Oh hell no … I shook my head almost making it pass when I remembered my close friend a long time ago telling me they made great money . Don’t do it. But I need the money. I sighed. Mis-well. I pulled my suitcase into the ally hoping and praying it would be there when I got back. I was not about to bring my stuff up in there.  I pulled the door open immediately bumping into a stripper it looked like. I blushed as she looked me up and down. She smiled. I put my head down.

“Lost?”

“Uh no, I seen the help wanted sign.” She smiled sticking her hand out.

“Samantha known around here as white chocolate , you see those stairs over there on the right go up those and go talk to the boss .” she said . I smiled when I heard her country accent.
 

“Thank you”  

“You’re welcome suga’ .”

Aubrey

          “Look I just need a couple of months and I promise this will become a success I just need more dancers that’s all .” I spoke in to the phone pacing back and forth in my office .

“Fine but that’s it , if you don’t get those stats up ima shut down “candy land” and you my sir will be the brokest man alive do you understand , so I suggest you work fast and hurry up because your time is running up.” Click. Fuck that muthafucka hung up on me . Shit . I took a deep breath scratching my head , and plopping down in my seat. Now I really know this nigga aint playin’ I need to think of something and fast.  My thoughts got interrupted by a knock . “What ?!?” I snapped looking up at my bodyguard .

“Uhm there’s a young lady to see about a job here.”

“Well what the fuck are you doing ? Bring her ass here.” He said a low ‘yes sir’ letting the most beautiful girl in my office . My mouth gaped open as I looked at her brown eyes ‘thank god we have good lighting in this bitch .’ I silently said to myself as I scanned her face and her fucking body I licked my lips looking over her thick thighs . What the fuck … She had the most innocent brown eyes . Her face became redder and redder as I looked at her . Oh hell .. She has fucking dimples . I licked my lips as I watched her bit her bottom lip ‘ keep doing that and I’m going to throw your ass on this desk’ my thoughts were over flowing . They immediately stopped once  I heard her angelic voice .

“Hi , I’m Nicki ; I was looking at the ‘help wanted sign’ outside and decided to come check it out.” Her voice .. So light .. So sweet . What the hell was she doing over here in this part of New York . Hell what the fuck is she doing in my office ? I’m not about to make this girl dance …naked in front of .. Oh hells fuck that. I must have been staring at her for too long because she started heading for the door .
 

 “Well I’m sorry I disturbed you I’ll be heading out now .”  She gave an apologetic smile and started opening the door.

“No . No . NO , I’m sorry you just caught me off guard ; please have a sit .” She smiled bowing her head slowly sitting down . 

I chuckled lightly at her kitten sweater . I really hope she’s not here for a dancer position .

“So how can I help you” .” I asked trying to sound as professional as possible . Because lord knows …

“Uhm, I would like to become a dancer.” Shit.  

 “And can I ask your age ?” I questioned causing a blush to rise on her cheeks .  

“Nineteen .” Uh .

“Uhm I’m sorry , but you have to be 21 & Up to become a dancer .” totally making this shit up.

“Oh.” I see a wave of disappointment wave over her face . Her head bowed as if she was embarrassed .

“Well , I’m sorry for wasting your time” She got up and turned . Oh god … her ass . Fuck.

“Wait.. I’ll let you be a waitress.” She turned around and lifted an eyebrow.

“You’ll be serving drinks and food to the gentlemen that come here to see the dancers . You get good tips ; if you’re nice and you won’t have to take your clothes off. You may need to wear something provocative but that’s about it.”  She smiled .

“Okay.” Thank god.

“Alright , well just give me your number an—“

“Don’t have one .”  

“Home phone?” She shook her head . Damnit.

“Well when you will be able to start .”Hell she’s making me do things I never done before.

“Uh tonight . Everyday actually . I’m available.” Perfect.

“Well welcome to the team Nicki . Around here I’m known as boss , but to you ;you can call me Aubrey.” I said taking her hand in mine .  Perfect just wonderful.

 Also i posted this on tumblr .  

 Link : http://femalekanyecunt.tumblr.com/post/53210686840/innocent-soul  :) 

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