thenataliamarseille:
Natalia would be lying if she said she wasn’t enjoying the attention this young man was giving her. Right up until she felt his hand rest upon the small of her back. Oh hell no. She reached around and grabbed it, taking it from her body before dropping it back by his side. “Miss out on you?” She comments with a heavy scoff as she gave a ‘is this guy serious?’ look to her friend behind the bar. Then he proceeds to say that line and Natalia’s eyebrows rose in a moment of shock as she let out a breathless laugh. “You think because I am a stripper, I am that easy, hmm? “Fils de pute arrogant…” She muttered before placing a ten-dollar note on the bar. “I’ll get my own drink, thank you… And I suggest you mind yourself with the other dancers because I will throw your ass out of this club if you touch any of them, is that– how do you say it… Crystal clear?”
Despite her reaction, he remains as calm as usual. “Did I ever call you easy?” Taking his drink in hand, he nurses the dark liquid. “Was just tryna’ guide us through the crowd... what’s more... I find you to be more intriguing than for just being a stripper.” A hint of a crooked grin plays upon his features. “I couldn’t care less what job you work. Fact of the matter is-- you pique my interest. Too honest for you?”










