Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
“He usually has the women come to him, but he’ll actually be making a special visit tonight.”
“I’m surprised you’re not asking one of the other girls to do it.”
Natalia patted her on the arm in mock concern. “You don’t have to do it. I would, of course, understand if you want to take off for the rest of the night after the entire club witnessed Seamus rejecting you.”
“This has nothing to do with him, it’s just…”
“Just what? You’re being offered a very handsome bonus.”
“What’s wrong with this guy?” Tam could only imagine what he looked like. Even though a lot of the men who frequented the Devil’s Den were wealthy, not all of them were easy on the eyes. Some were even grotesque with their questionable grooming habits. She’d heard one of the girls complain about a client who had fishy-smelling balls.
“Absolutely nothing at all. In fact, he’s quite handsome.”
Tam had reservations, but entertaining someone else would certainly be better than going to her apartment and crying over a man who obviously saw what they’d shared as nothing more than a transaction.
“Fine. I’ll do it.”
“Atta girl. His name is Brian but he’s very self-important. He likes to be referred to as ‘sir.’ Do you think you can handle that?”
“Or course.”
“Good. Take a key to one of the private rooms and buzz me to let me know the room number so I can inform Brian when he arrives.”
And with that, Natalia walked away with a bounce in her step. Tam wondered what she’d just gotten herself into.
9
Seamus sat on the edge of the bed as the redhead knelt in front of him, sucking his dick as if her life depended on it. He couldn’t fault her technique, but he couldn’t muster up the enthusiasm of someone getting a blowjob. Sure, he was hard, after all, he was a man, and a beautiful woman had his cock in her mouth, but beyond an erection, he felt nothing.
What made matters worse was that all he could think about was Tamryn and how different her full lips felt wrapped around his member. And how she’d moan as she sucked him off. He missed the ways she’d gently fondle his balls as she’d flick his tip with her tongue.
He grasped Nancy…or Nina by the head and moaned as Tamryn’s face appeared before him.
“Yes, Tamryn, just like that,” he groaned.
She stopped, pulling away from him. “It’s Nicki.”
“What?” Seamus asked, more than a little annoyed that she’d stopped just when he was starting to get into it.
“My name is Nicki. You called me Tamryn.”
“Who the fuck cares what your name is, just finish sucking my dick.”
She paused for a moment before continuing. Nicki was doing a competent job but by now, the little bit of excitement that he’d managed to muster was gone. His concentration was shot, making it difficult for him to stay hard. If he was with Tamryn, he would have ejaculated already. Fuck this shit. He shouldn’t have come here tonight. He was only with this chick to show Tamryn that she didn’t mean anything to him and to prove it to himself at as well. But this experiment had turned into one huge fail.
Seamus couldn’t bring himself to admit that he’d developed feelings for Tamryn when he’d convinced himself that women simply weren’t worth the pain they caused. He’d spent most of his life trying to live up to his father’s impossible standards and suffered the old man’s coldness all because Seamus looked too much like his dead mother. His own father, who had managed to avoid the law for most of his career in crime, had been taken down by a woman’s greed, the same woman who had taught Seamus a valuable lesson. Seamus had met Brenda on one of his trips back to Ireland, not too long after he broke things off with Natalia.
He’d fallen hard for Brenda with her silky alabaster skin and raven hair and violet eyes. But it wasn’t just her beauty that had him falling all over himself for her. It was her sweetness and innocence. She seemed almost untouched by the corruption that surrounded him everywhere he went. He told her of his plans to eventually leave organized crime and she seemed supportive of him. Seamus was so certain she was the one that he’d brought her back to America with the intention of making her his wife.
She wanted to be a homemaker and take care of him and Seamus had been okay with that. It didn’t bother him that she liked expensive things and she was an excessive shopper racking up weekly bills in the thousands. As long as Brenda was happy Seamus was as well. Even when she began to demand things like rare jewelry and high-end vehicles, the red flags weren’t raised because he’d been so blinded by love for her.