Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
“So sweetheart, I’ve really enjoyed my time with you tonight. Are you ready for phase two? There’s a nice hotel just down the block from here where we can enjoy the rest of the evening.”
I act coy.
“I’m not so sure about that,” I say sweetly. “My boss says I’m only supposed to provide companionship.”
Grant smiles. “What your boss doesn’t know won’t hurt him or her. You know, secrets and all that.”
I let out a flirtatious giggle.
“Is it a nice hotel?”
Grant grins, his smile positively predatory.
“The best. And in fact, I’ll sweeten the offer. How about five thousand dollars for your companionship, honey? That’s a nice chunk of change, isn’t it?”
I practically fall out of my chair because this is the second man in a week who’s offered me four figures to sleep with him. Plus, both clients have been incredibly handsome and off-the-charts charming. How is this even possible? But Grant’s totally serious. He squeezes my hand again, those blue eyes going dark with desire.
“So what do you say, baby girl? Would you like to find out just how good I can make you feel?”
My mouth goes dry, but the space between my legs goes warm and moist.
“Yes,” I whisper, and it’s the truth because I’m wildly attracted to Grant the same way I was attracted to Braden. With that, the handsome CEO pays for our dinner and takes my hand before leading me out on the street as I trip along behind him. Oh wow, he really means business! Soon enough, we’re ensconced in a suite at the Palace Royale, and I gasp at its luxuriousness. The walls are a subtle caramel color, complementing the golden drapes and cream carpeting. There’s a view of the Empire State, as well as what appears to be a full kitchen and two bedrooms.
But Grant’s not wasting any time. Within moments, I’m nude save for my sky-high heels, and his blue eyes flare hungrily as he strips off his jacket.
“Fuck,” he groans, staring at my luscious breasts before dropping his eyes to the shadowy vee between my thighs. “You’re absolutely gorgeous, baby girl.”
But tonight, I let the vixen inside out. Sitting back on the king size mattress, I lift my knees so that they’re up by my ears and then slowly reach down with one hand to pull my pussy apart, showing him my glistening pink insides. Oh god, hopefully my pussy and ass don’t look too raw and red from Braden’s hard pounding last night. But I put that out of my head and remind myself that the lights in this bedroom are low, so Grant can’t see. Then, I pull myself even wider, revealing my hard nub before reaching down to stroke it with soft fingers.
“Do you want a taste, Daddy?” I coo. “My honey’s sweet, I promise.”
With that, Grant descends, licking me to heaven and savoring my flavor before taking me to the Heavens and beyond. Just like last night, he decides to use all of my holes and I give them to him willingly. I pant and gasp, adoring the conquest of my curves, and willingly accommodate the gorgeous CEO’s massive length over and over again. Who knew that being an escort could be so satisfying? It’s the best decision I ever made, and I’ve enjoyed every second of it so far.
4
Sarah
It’s been a week since I started working for City Girls, and it’s been mind-blowing. Not just because of the incredible interludes I shared with two men, but because I’ve already made a decent chunk of change. It’s not quite enough to prevent my parents’ house from going into foreclosure just yet, but at this rate, I’ll definitely get there. In fact, if this continues, I might be well on my way to owning a small house of my own because City Girls has been incredibly lucrative for me. I saw Braden twice last week, and also Grant twice last week, meaning that I was booked four nights out of seven. Both men were incredibly generous, and as a result, my bank account balance is growing in leaps and bounds.
But it’s more than that. I genuinely enjoy spending time with both men, and feel comfortable in their presence. Braden is almost like a younger version of Grant in some ways because they both own brokerages, it’s just that Grant started Collins decades ago, while Braden just opened True North. Plus, they look somewhat similar, although of course, there are two decades between them. They both have black hair and blue eyes, although at twenty-eight, Braden’s just a tiny bit more athletic and muscular. But what Grant doesn’t have in sheer physical power, he makes up with animal magnetism. The older man is a dirty daddy who’s already taught me some secrets about my own body, and I love every second of it.