⚠️ 28 - Rings

                                    

                                          
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     "I've never done this for any other customer, but I know you'll enjoy it, hot-stuff."
    She then bent down on her knees as she caressed the fabric over Mikey's member, which caused him to let out a soft moan, "Mmm."
     Mizuki smiled as she allowed his length to spring out through the opening of the briefs, gasping at his size. She then used her hand to take him and began stroking her hand up and down at a steady pace as she grabbed his member in her hand and his jewels in the other—a trick she learned at a young age. 
     She then gently caressed the tip, as she knew it was the most sensitive part, which caused loads of pleasure for Mikey. Mizuki then placed her tongue on him and traced along his shaft to his tip and took him in her mouth.
     It felt amazing, like masturbating on his own, except he didn't have to do any of the work. Mizuki was good at her job and knew all the tips and trips to guarantee an orgasm. "Fuckkk—" Mikey didn't have another thought in his mind except that he was getting closer and closer to finishing. And he would've if only he hadn't looked down at her.
     Because when he looked down, he expected to see Mizuki staring right back at him, but as she rose and their eyes met, all he could see was you. Mikey saw your image in her face for what was only a second, but for him, it felt as if time froze. Imagining that it was you who was making him feel this way, he wanted it to be you. 
     The alcohol was strong enough to bury the idea of you but clearly wasn't strong enough to keep away those subconscious thoughts.
     Just as she was about to have him finish, he pushed her shoulder with a soft force as she gently fell back on her bottom as he scooted back onto the bed, pulling his pants up.
     "What the hell?" She asked Mikey in an annoyed tone, putting her top back on.
     Mikey stood up without making eye contact, leaving the girl on the floor, all while being shocked at his hallucination of you, "Sorry, I gotta go." Mikey ran out of the room in a state of urgent panic to find the Haitani Brothers. He still couldn't believe he had seen your face.
     Why? Why did it have to be your face? Why couldn't he just forget about you for one evening? He just needed so badly to get away from the reality of it all, to accept everything for just one night.
     "Damn it, Chifuyu. Why'd you have to bring her into my mind?" Mikey thought to himself.
     Having finally collected himself, Mikey reached the main floor and found the Haitani's sitting in their same spots, except their ladies were gone. Mikey began to approach the brothers and they finally noticed him. "Done already, boss?"  Rindou asked in a mocking tone as he chuckled, causing Ran to slightly laugh.
     Ignoring their laughs, Mikey spoke up. "We gotta go. I need to talk to Sanzu."
     "Sanzu?" Ran asked, "Haven't heard from him since he asked us to take you here."
     Mikey had a confused look on his face, "He asked you to?"
     "Oh, yeahhh." Rindou responded, "Now I remember! Sanzu asked us to because he said you were feeling down? Or some shit like that. Don't really know for sure."
     "The fuck? That's odd. I haven't even spoken to him this evening." Mikey's eyes shifted to the side while attempting to piece this all together. "Where is he anyways?"
     The brothers rose out of their seats and began to walk out of the club behind Mikey. Ran, checking his phone, "Don't know. That crazy son of a bitch ain't answering his texts."