* Chapter 2 *
"Holy Fuck." I howl. Downing my cocktail in one. I can't believe I have to show these men a good night. Fuck me this should be easy. My bed maybe? No Jade. Stop it. They're here to get pissed. That's when I'm took out of my dazes as a handsome looking man stood in front of me.
"Hey. I'm Mark. I've booked a reservation?" He grins.
"Aye I know. We're ready for you. Come on. I'm Jade here to make your night amazing." I joke as Mark; Jason; Howard walk passed me into VIP area.
"Gaz might be the one that needs cheering up. I know something you could do to make his night amazing." Rob laughs and taps my arm as he walks past.
I blush slightly looking up to see Gary Barlow stood in front of me. He is blushing too.
"I'm sorry Jade, is it?"
"Yeah. And don't worry about it. Your friends have had a few drinks already?" I smile. I've seen all this before.
"Yes they have. Pre drinks at mine. So I am sorry if they get a little rowdy."
"Oh don't worry about it. I am a Geordie Gary. I'm use to a rowdy bunch of lads. Anyway get over there. Your gunna be getting drunk tonight." I grin plain my hands on Gary's shoulders, and pushing him towards the other boys. Fuck. He's muscly.
"Ok. But I don't..."
"You don't what? Want to go home sober?" I laugh and hand Gary a shot. "Down it!" I grin as Gary downs the shot. I order all the boys some drinks and get a bottle of vodka and loads of shot glasses. I fill about 20 up. And make them each down 4.
I see all the boys loosening up. When Rob walks over towards me. And puts his arm around me. "Your cute." He laughs.
"Yeah thanks."
"Could you do me a favour though?"
"Yep Anything" I smile.
"Could you find a 'worldie' as you lot say and get her in here for Gaz!" He points over towards Gary who looks like he'd rather be somewhere else.
"Yeah. Why is he single?" I smile. Pretending not to know he is single.
"Yeah. Has been for over a year. No sex for a year can you imagine that like?" He groans.
"What. He hasn't had sex for over a year? Nah I cannit believe that like." I am in shock kinda. But that's when mark pulls rob back in towards the group.
I find myself staring at Gary. He looks hot tonight. By far the fittest man in the club. I head towards the bouncer on the VIP section and tell him to get ant and tell him to bring some ladies into the VIP area. I head back to the boys who have all been downing the vodka. Well everyone apart from Gary. I head over to him.
"Hey what's up? Why aren't you drinking?" I hand him a vodka coke.
"Not really my seen, to be honest. I didn't even wanna be here." He places the drink on his lips and put my hand on the bottom of the glass to make Gary down his entire drink.
"Look wether you like it or not. It's my job to make you have fun. In any way you want too ok? So please put a smile on your face!" I laugh, and Gary beams me such a fake smile.
"Your cheeky Barlow!" I joke.
"Barlow? Already. This is becoming seriously very quickly jade!" He laughs. I grin and I tap his chest. Fuck. That's hard and muscly. Wow.
* 2 Hour later *
The boys are so so drunk right now, all the party games have been played. Pass the ice cube with your mouth only and to be honest I am wishing I didn't invite other women in here. They're throwing themselves at the boys. Especially Gary he is turning them down but fuck me they just coming back to him! Why I am pissed of? I never get like this. He's just a client. Just a fucking client!
It's nearly 1am. And y friends are here. They come straight into the VIP
Area. They scream as they see the boys. I laugh. "Your job is fucking amazing!!" They scream! I can't help but laugh. That's when I feel a hand on my bum. I spin around falling to the ground as my heel gets stuck that's when a strong pair of arms grabs me. And make sure I don't hit the floor.
"Sorry I didn't mean to make you jump. Or fall"
I look up to see Gary holding me up and his arms around my lower back. "It's ok Gary. I just wasn't expecting you to feel my bum ok?" I grin.
"Sorry. But you have an amazing bum. So err nice and feels nice too." He giggles like a naughty school boy. He's drunk too much.
"How much have you had to drink?"
"Not enough." Fuck his breath is on my neck. "Oh shit. I don't feel we'll. I feel sick." That's before I know it Gary's thrown up all over me. I squeal slightly. Closing my eyes a little.
"Oh fuck. I'm so sorry. I'm stupid. Stupid Barlow."
"Hey. It's ok. It's not the first time I've actually, been sick on." I try to make a joke of it. And take Gary's hand and lead him to the back. I go into the staff room. I grab my other clothes as I push Gary into the toilets. I make him kneel down over the toilet and that's when he starts throwing up again.
I quickly take my dress off and throw it on the floor. I'm in my underwear as I put my denim hot pants on. And a vest top. I notice Gary has a smirk on his face. "Did you look at me changed?" I laugh. "Nope. Not me. Not Barlow." He laugh, and then starts being sick again I kneel down at the side of him.
"I guess this is why you don't drink in excess..." I run my hand through Gary's hair softly. "Shhhh come on get that all out"
About 10 minutes later. I have ordered a taxi, i definitely need to get Gary out of here he is pissed! I help him stand up. "Where are you staying Gary?" I whisper as I help Gary into the taxi, "Gary. Where are you staying." He is mumbling, what I cannot understand him. I tell the taxi driver to take us to where I am staying. "Thank you." Gary groans, as he falls forward into my lap. "Shh it's ok." I place my hand on his back and rub it softly.
* 20 Minutes Later *
I am pulling Gary along the hotel room corridor. Eventually, I get Gary in the room. I lead him onto bed. He groans, and climbs under the covers. "Gary. You need to get undressed." He shakes his head. I pull the duvet slightly down and pull Gary's shirt off him. Holy fuck. Look at that body. Wow. Gary growls I look in confusion noticing he has opened his buttons on his jeans. I slide them off him. I pull the duvet back up over Gary. He looks so cute. I smile and head into the bathroom I need a shower.
* to be continued *
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