Jayce finished a Champagne Room with Thomas, who had become one of his regulars, feeling his head clearer than it'd been the past three hours he'd started working.
Jayce had worn a short, black skirt and a see-through shirt for his shift tonight, pairing that with knee-high stockings attached to garters that squeezed around Jayce's thighs. Jayce might've been known to dress in more stereotypically feminine attires for work, but he rarely wore a skirt.
So far, it had been a hit among his regulars.
Jayce ran a hand through his slightly damp hair when he saw Cinnamon strutting over towards him, wearing a purple latex get-up with heels that made him seem even taller than he already was.
"You look like a superhero," Jayce said, mouth dropping slightly in awe.
Cinnamon flipped his white
