1-800-Sleazorama - Jussi Vuori - One Shot

"Jyrki!" The girl squealed as she ran up and threw her arms around his neck.

He wasn't just any man, no.

He was her second favorite and best paying costumer.

"It's good to see you too Aurora." He said with grin as he pulled back from her and let his eyes wander all over her body.

She was barely wearing anything.

Her leopard boy shorts hugged her bottom and her matching leopard and black lace pushup fit around her bust flawlessly.

The black heels on her feet, however, longed to be pulled off and tossed into the trash.
She smiled up at the man and looked behind him.

She was looking for someone.

"Aurora," she felt his breath on the back of her neck as he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist.

"Jussi," she replied with a smile as she let herself lean into his chest.

He was her favorite costumer.

In truth, she was in love with him.

To him she would always be nothing but the whore he picks up whenever he's in town.
That's what she thought.

But to him, she meant everything.

He was her world, and more than just a whore.

It killed him to know that she was with other men when he wasn't around.

It killed him to know that she'd been with some of his closest friends.

But it was her job, and he understood that.

One day he was going to tell her how he truly felt.

He was going to take her away from this life, and give her another one; a better one.
If only he could muster up the courage to say anything to her.

But he seemed to loose all control when he was around her.

He was determined to make this night different.

And so was she.

This was her last night.

He was going to be her last costumer, and she wanted it that way.

She got a job at the local grocer's store.

She was going to earn her money the honest way.

She was going to attempt to be a normal girl, and live a normal life.

She thought that if she were to get away from all of this he would look at her different.

That he would maybe learn to love her.

That she wouldn't just be another whore to him.

That she would mean as much to him as he did to her.

She sighed and lent into him more.

She felt his arms squeeze her tighter.

She smiled and she swore she felt him smile against her skin.

"So what can I do for you tonight?" She asked in her most seductive voice.

"What do you have to offer?" He asked as his breath tickled her neck.

"I know sixty-nine ways to make you scream." She said with a grin.

"Then let's try all sixty-nine of them."

"You're gonna make me a rich little lady tonight."

"Oh I'm going to make you a lot more than that."

She couldn't help but smile.

She couldn't help but think he felt the same way.

She led him to the back room.

His favorite, all done up in leather.

She spread herself out on the couch and he quickly attacked her neck.

"Slow down there, savor these next few moments. It's going to be last time you get to fondle me like this."

And oh how she wished that it wouldn't be true...

"Last night?" He asked.

He pulled back and looked into her eyes.

He wanted to remember them just as they were, incase he couldn't get up the nerve to tell her.

"This is my last night working here." She said with a smile. "I got a job at the grocer down the street. I'm going to try to live a normal life. I've had enough of this one."

He sat down besides her and she lent her head on his shoulder.

"There's another reason behind it too."

"And what would that be?" He asked as he stroked her hair mindlessly.

"You."

His heart stopped for a split second and he looked down at her.

"I thought that maybe if I lived a normal life, you could see me as more as just some hooker you pick up when you're in town."

"You've always been more than that to me."

This time it was her turn for her heart to stop.

"I've loved you since I first laid eyes on you."

He said it.

He got up the courage and said it.

Well actually it just kind of came out of his mouth.

She smiled real big and quickly attached her lips to his.

"I love you too."

"Come with me?"

"Anywhere."

He wrapped his arms around her tightly.

She was finally his, and no one else.

And she finally felt right where she belonged.

"You know what else I have 69 of?"

"What?" he asked her as he pulled her even closer to him.

"Reasons that I love you."

He lifted up her chin gently with his index finger and pressed his lips up to hers.

He finally had everything he wanted.

And so did she.