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Devon was in the bathroom inside his room. He was busy reapplying the purple make-up he had on earlier. Alfred, the middle aged customer, came into the bathroom. He moved over behind Devon while the boy was putting on lavendar lipstick. His hands slid up Devon's bare chest. Devon's shirt was unbuttoned since he had just put it back on and was more focused with his make-up. Alfred stood above him a good eight inches even with Devon's heels on.

The older man kissed Devon's neck softly. Devon set down the lipstick, throwing an arm around Alfred's neck. The older man was still caressing Devon's chest and absorbed in the boy. "That was good, as always." Alfred said in a deep voice.
Devon smiled, looking at the man through the reflection of the mirror. "Yes, it was." He replied.
The older man placed another kiss on Devon's neck. "Maybe we can do a free one sometime..."
The smile left Devon's face. "You know I can't do that. The money you spend here is small in comparison to how much you make, Alfred. Yet, I need it."
"What about that boy you were with in the lounge? Were you going to charge him?" Alfred looked at Devon who continued to look back through the reflection.
"Is that what this is about? You're jealous?" Devon turned around to face him, placing his hands on Alfred's chest. "That boy meant nothing. If anything he was just a warm up. A rice cake until I had my fill of a real breakfast meal." Devon smiled, patting Alfred's chest gently. He didn't know what to think of Fate yet. But he knew he was lying through his teeth to Alfred.
The older man smiled at him. "Till tomorrow then." He said, letting go of Devon and exiting.

Devon buttoned up his shirt, leaving the last two unbuttoned. He was still hot from his session with the older man. He then made his way down towards the bar for a drink.

Devon entered into the lounge, quickly spotting out Fate. He poured himself a glass of whiskey and walked over to the otherside of the couch. "Please tell me that you haven't been sitting here the whole time." He said, one hand on his hip as he stood in front of Fate. He raised the glass to his lips, finding great pleasure in the taste of the whiskey. He could be an alcoholic, but he would never know and he didn't really care.

Devon smiled at him. "I sure did. Sorry, I forgot to tell you about the showroom." He sat down next to him on the couch, crossing his legs. "Upstairs there is a room where us boys sit like good children and await a customer. You can go there when the nice bell rings. Just be happy Lady B didn't catch you sleeping here." He took another drink from his glass.

"Its not my fault that she isnt doing her job in running this place right. She was the one who gave me the letter of acceptance and I told her when I was coming...She should have expected me here and told me where I should be."

Fate looked at the other people. He felt like he was the youngest prosititute there, but he didnt mind. He got up and looked around, then went upstairs to see if he could find something to do, or someone.

Domonique had stayed late the other night making sure everything was in perfect condition before he left. He wounder if Lady B would give him the day off to celebrate his birthday '' Nah.....I will just celebrate when I get off.'' he got dressed, and headed to work.

Upon on entering the club you could tell that business was slow, and it seemed the only thing he could do was wait for business to pick up. All Domonique could think about was what he would do for his birthday. I am going to go shopping, like I always do the thought crossed his mind and smiled appeared on is face.

"I'd be glad to," he replied kindly, "We can't have you drinking that, now can we?" The violet-eyed boy entered the kitchen and walked over to his drink station. "That boy out in the hallway was cute, Dev," he smiled before pulling open the refrigerator door, "You haven't seen any of the others, yet, have you? I was thinking about showing that new boy around. Rikuo... or whoever. You know I'm terrible with names." Mizi laughed. "Now what would you like to drink?"

Domonique set down, pull out a book, and began to read. He felt so excited. ''I am now 20, I feel so...so...so old.'' he sighed turning the page in his book, and continued to read, today seem to be going slow, as if the world were stopping for him, then he realized that he was early, and his watch was 2 hours fast. '' I cannot believe this, I need to get a new watch.'' he let out yet another sigh, and closed his book. He crossed his arms and laid his head on his arms, and began to doze off.