She's Not Afraid

READ THIS CHAPTER BEFORE CHAPTER 9 or YOU WILL BE CONFUSED!! SORRY<3

Lori's POV:

The next morning I woke up, my ovaries hurt like hell. The pain in my lower body was so bad I could barely stand up. I got up, and waddled to the restroom where there was "Devine" taking a shower, removing the sweat from him.

"Babe?" He said hearing me walk in.

"Yes tiger" Part of my working policy is to call all customers sexy names.

"Come take a shower with me. I won't bite. Too hard" he said still inside the shower. I did what I had to do. I wasn't wearing anything because it had been pried off my body last night, so I hoped in the shower to be greeted by a fully tamed muscular man. He pulled close so I could feel his hard erection poking into my side.

Anyways ill save you the details of our "shower sex".

The room renting had ran out, and I took the man downstairs to the lobby to meet his friends. I gave him one last kiss, where he decided to take control and plunge his tounge into my mouth. A 5 minute make out session until he payed me for the night and left.

"Feel like a total skank don't you?" Whistler came up to me.

"Like everyday " I responded. I was totally used to this feeling.

Harry's POV:

The next morning I woke up, and looked to my left. A girl? NAKID in my bed?? What the? I was looking for Lori. Not some slut. Did I fuck her? Ugh too many questions...

I decided to go downstairs and get some breakfast.

"Hey mate, I see you've brought home yet another slut." Zayn pointed up at a bleach blonde girl looking around confused, she ran out of the house barefoot, and her hair messed up.

"We'll on the upside of not finding Lori, I found a great strip club and prostitute house. Josh went there last night and banged a girl." When I heard the word strip, my head shot up. I've been waiting for them to make one of these clubs in England for a long time! So I was very eager to go check it out. If Lori ran away, she might just want to be alone for a while so I'm doing her a favor and giving her space.

For the rest of the day, we had all given up on our scavenger hunt for Lori that day. Sense Zayn and I were both lonely, single, and wanted to have a little fun, we headed over to the strip club.

We walked through the massive, gold painted front door to find women scattered in groups waiting for men to pick them up.

"Bonjour Monsieur." A man with a heavy French accent strolled up to me smoking a long cigarette. He had a think black mustache and blue eyes. He was probably the owner of the club. He looked rich, looking by his gold velvet robe, and dozens of rings and gold chain necklaces.

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Ok so That's chapter 8! Thanks for reading guys! Also if u don't like my story please message me any details I should change/add. Also if you want to be in my story please give me all the information about your character! (Note: these characters must be a bit slutty) sorry that's this was sooo short!!