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by Lizzie Lioness


  “Good, but we had to come back early,” Holden replied.

  “What are you doing at work?” I blurted. I knew Holden wasn’t supposed to be here.

  “I needed to pick something up.”

  Greg walked away. Kai stepped to Holden and pulled him in for a bro hug. Oh, God. They’re friends.

  “How do you know Isla?” Kai asked Holden.

  “She’s my best friend, man. I told you about her. She’s the girl I wanted to set-” Holden stopped when he realized he said too much. Kai’s face turned red.

  “Um, what?” I spluttered. I turned to Holden. My expression was fierce. He knew I hated being set up.

  “Sorry, Isla,” Holden gulped.

  He knows he’s fucked up.

  “Wait. How do you two know each other?” Holden asked. He knew some things about my past. What he didn’t know, is that I’d been contemplating taking my own life that night, nor is he aware of my extra activities lately.

  I’m surprised he doesn’t know about Kai asking for call girls like Ace does. My eyes begin to swell. Holden knows I’m furious at him. God, I wouldn’t even care if Kai opened his mouth right now. I’m too fucking mad to give a shit.

  “Isla…I didn’t tell him about…” whispered Holden.

  “Don’t.” My firm tone resonated through him. I turned away not saying anything else. I couldn’t look back. I just let the tears fall down.

  Holden should know better than to pull this shit again. He tried to set me up with someone before who turned out to be a real asshole. Told him about what happened to me in the past. I was livid. It took me a while to forgive him, and I only did because he promised not to do it again.

  I made my way back to my crappy apartment. I felt hungry, frustrated, and completely unsatisfied. Instead of moping around the house, I decided to go out by myself. I got ready and made my way to a local bar.

  “What can I get you?” the bartender asked. He took his cloth and wiped down the filthy area. I didn’t usually go out by myself like this, but I needed some time to think.

  “Whiskey on the rocks,” I answered. He smiled at me and stepped away to make my drink. When he returned, he slid the glass over. I paid him the cash before bringing the drink up to my lips. As the liquid slid down my throat, I could feel someone’s gaze burning into me. I turned my head slightly and my breath hitched the moment our eyes locked in place. God, what is he doing here? Our stare broke when the bartender grabbed my attention.

  “Excuse me?” I turned my head to him. His lips curved up to a smile.

  “Yes?”

  “Someone’s asked if they could buy you a drink,”

  I rejected the offer. “No, thanks.” I turned my head back to where Kai was sitting, and I realized he left. I felt slightly disappointed. I picked up my glass, kicked my neck back, and drank the rest of my whiskey. The alcohol burned my throat. I slammed the glass back down and slid it back to the bartender. “Another one, please.”

  “Sure thing.”

  “How drunk are you planning on getting?” Kai interrupted.

  I turned my head. He sat down on the barstool next to mine. “I can handle my alcohol.” I muttered. The bartender handed me my second drink. Kai watched intensely as I brought the glass to my lips. My eyes never leaving his. I finished my drink and placed it down on the bar again. “What are you doing here?” I asked.

  “I needed to get out of that hotel, so I decided to come here.”

  I nodded. God, why does he keep looking at me like that?

  “Besides. I couldn’t handle Holden and Daisy arguing again,” he added.

  Woah, what? They never argue. “Arguing? Are you sure?”

  “Yeah.” Kai confirmed.

  “What were they arguing about?” I asked.

  “You.”

  “Me?” I exclaimed. Shit. I wonder what they were arguing about me for. Oh, No! “Did you tell him what I do?”

  Kai shook his head before grabbing the bartender’s attention. “Whiskey.” He turned to me. “So why haven’t you told your best friend what you do?”

  “It’s none of his business,” I replied with a snarky tone.

  “He won’t approve, will he?”

  “Probably not,” I agreed.

  “Well, Daisy thinks he’s treating you like a kid.”

  I couldn’t help but laugh. “Daisy is great. How do you know Holden?”

  “From school. I’ve known him for years.”

  “How have we never met?”

  “I don’t live around here. I live a couple of hours away and don’t come here often. That’ll change with my new job. Holden and I have just reconnected. How long have you known him for?”

  “A few years. He’s never mentioned you before.” My eyes narrowed at him.

  “Does he know you were on the bridge that night?” whispered Kai.

  I turned my head away from him, not wanting to make my tears noticeable. I hate thinking about that night. It’s something I’ve never really told anyone. Kai’s the only person that knows I was on the bridge. “No,” I whispered.

  “What would he say if he found out?”

  I turned my head to him with my eyes wide open. “Are you planning on telling him about that night?”

  I could see a smirk appear on his lips. “Maybe,” He continued. “Or maybe I’ll let it slip that you’ve turned into a very popular and highly requested call girl.”

  I nodded. I stepped off the barstool.

  Kai looked surprised to see me standing. “Leaving already? He blurted.

  I smiled. I leaned into him, whispering in his ear making sure my hot breath burned his skin. “It’s a shame you turned me away today, because I would have done anything you asked me to,” I purred.

  I heard his breath hitch only slightly as I walked away from him. “Tell Holden whatever the fuck you want,” I yelled.

  Fuck. I know if I stay with Kai, I’ll do something I’ll regret. I don’t want to be embarrassed. He’s already rejected me once today. Not planning on giving him the opportunity to do that again. I walked out of the bar still feeling frustrated. I pressed the button on the lights to cross the road, but someone grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

  “You think you can say that to me and walk away?” he fumed.

  “Yeah, I can.”

  “Why are you trying to hide what happened from him?” Kai asked.

  “Why do you care?” I snapped.

  “I don’t. I’m curious how he would react when he finds out his best friend was going to pull that shit,” barked Kai.

  “Well that’s not exactly something that was going through my mind that night.” Kai was still holding onto my arm. “Kai” I said firmly.

  “Yeah?”

  “Let go of me.” He let go. Ran his hands over his face before combing his fingers through his hair. “Why did you come after me?” I wondered.

  “I was leaving anyways,” he answered quickly.

  I nodded. He can lie to me all he wants. I know his type. He’s an asshole but he’s hiding something. Just like I am. I will find out what it is eventually. I know he wants me as bad as I want him. I can feel it. I can sense it in the way he looks at me. But I’m not going to push it. I turned back to cross the road.

  “How are you getting home?” he asked.

  “Walking,” I huffed.

  “I’ll walk with you.” He stepped closer and I placed my hand up to stop him.

  “No,” I said firmly. He was shocked at my rejection. I can’t be next to him right now. “Go back to your hotel room.” I bickered. He looks furious, though I’m not sure why. I walked away for the third time. He didn’t follow me. I took the short stroll back to my apartment, where I quickly showered and got changed for bed.

  The following day, I got up and headed back to the hotel. It was Holden’s usual day off so I knew he wouldn’t be there. I should really find another hotel to find clients in.

  Greg was at the reception desk. He smiled when he saw me, even t
hough he knew I was still furious at him. “I’m sorry. Forgive me?” begged Greg.

  I rolled my eyes. “As long as you don’t do that again, we should be fine.”

  “Storm said he saw you at the bar last night,” advised Greg.

  “Storm? Who’s Storm?” I asked.

  “Kai. His full name is Kai Storm,” explained Greg.

  “Oh. Yeah, I did see him last night.” Why is Kai talking to Greg about me?

  “He said you blew him off,” he snickered.

  Not in the way I wanted to. “Sure did.”

  “I bet he’s kicking himself now for throwing you out of his room yesterday.”

  “I don’t really care,” I continued. Do you have someone for me?”

  Greg looked at me with a smile. “There’s a few business men that have a meeting on tomorrow night. It will be in the penthouse suite. I’ve organized a few girls to go but they’re short one girl.”

  “Wait. You mean all of us girls in there with the men at once?” I gasped.

  Greg nodded. “It gets pretty wild at these things.”

  “What do they expect?” I asked.

  “Anything goes.”

  “I’ve never been with a girl before,” I confessed. This whole situation is new to me. I was still trying to get used to the one on one. I couldn’t imagine a whole group of us.

  “That’ll turn them on even more. Usually the guys are super rich and pay the girls well. You’ll get more with one night there, than you will get in a whole week by yourself.”

  It didn’t take me long to agree to it. I was desperate for the cash. “I’ll do it,” I agreed.

  “I’ll book you in. Holden won’t be here tomorrow night, so you’re safe.”

  “Thanks.”

  Greg handed me the key to room 815. “This guy won’t be dressed up as a baby in a diaper,” chuckled Greg.

  I raised my eyebrows at him.

  “He does have a thing for feet though.” He continued.

  Feet. I’m okay with that. I think.

  “If he’s asleep when you get to his room, wake him up,” Greg winked.

  I headed to the lift and made my way to room 815. I used the key to swipe the door open. I made my way into the bedroom and noticed a man asleep on top of the covers. He was naked. My breath hitched when I saw the size of his cock, which was already semi-hard. He stirred in bed. I walked over to him and crawled on top of the mattress. I ran my hands up his leg, took a hold of the base of his cock before I put my mouth over him. I slowly sucked hard.

  I gazed up at him waiting for him to open his eyes. When he finally did, he looked back down at me.

  “Oh, fuck!”

  I was still in my clothes, but it didn’t seem to bother him.

  “Keep sucking it,” he demanded.

  I continued to suck his entire shaft, making sure to use my tongue around his tip. I took out his cock, and put his balls in my mouth.

  “Oh fuck, yes,” he screamed.

  He grabbed my head, kicked his neck back, and pushed me down further. I could feel his cock twitching. I sucked harder. He swept my hair back and watched me. Finally, he started to moan when he released his load into my mouth. “Uh, fuck! Uhhhhhh.”

  I swallowed hard and looked up at him smiling. He grabbed my arms and pulled me on top of him crashing his lips onto mine. He’s a good kisser, but why do I have images of Kai flashing in my head? I pulled back from the kiss. He flipped me over the bed and our eyes locked in place.

  “Greg did a good thing sending you to me,” he approved.

  I smiled back.

  “Did he tell you what I like?”

  I nodded slowly.

  “Do you mind?” he asked permission.

  Crap. I nodded giving him permission to do something I wasn’t so sure of.

  He moved down towards the bed, took off my heels, and looked at my feet. He was smiling. He leaned down to take a big whiff. “Perfect.”

  Oh, God. He’s smelling my feet! He used his tongue and licked my big toe from the base to the tip before putting it…Nope. Nope. Nope. Can’t do it. Ugh. This is doing nothing for me, in fact, I’m getting completely turned off.

  I allowed him to finish thrashing his tongue all over my feet. He sat up again.

  “I’m leaving here soon so I can’t take you for the full night.”

  Thank fuck for that. I nodded, pretending to look disappointed.

  “Don’t worry. I’ll see you in a month’s time. You have incredible feet,” he added.

  “Um, thanks.” I looked down at his crotch. He’s gone hard again.

  “Can you do one thing for me?” he asked. The gleam in his eye made me nervous.

  “What’s that?” I replied. I was hesitant not knowing what else he wanted from me.

  “I want your feet on my cock,” he insisted.

  I smiled at him. I’ve never done that before, but I can’t imagine it would be hard. Except he’s hard. Definitely hard. Thank God I had that pedicure last week.

  He stood up and grabbed a chair, bringing it back to the center of the room. “Sit here,” he demanded.

  I sat down. He went into the bathroom to get some lubrication before lying underneath me below the chair. He removed the lid and squeezed a generous amount on my feet and over his erection. I used both my feet to take his girth, and held on tight slowly massaging the entire length.

  He closed his eyes and let out a moan. “Mmmm.” He grabbed my feet and held them in place. He was turned on. The quicker I jerked him off, the louder his growls became.

  “Argh!” he continued. “That feels so good.”

  I worked harder. His breathing became heavier. Suddenly, he grunted and warm liquid slid down the sides of my feet. “Ahhh, fuck!”

  I smiled as he reached his climax. I can’t say I didn’t enjoy that. The licking and sucking of my toes is fucked up though. I won’t be able to do that shit again.

  The next night, I got ready to head to the business meeting at the hotel. I made my way to the penthouse suite, grateful that Holden wasn’t working again. Greg had already given me a key to use for the lift, but when I got to the room, I was supposed to knock on the door. I stepped into the lift and headed to the top floor. There’s only one penthouse suite and it occupies the entire level. I gently tapped on the door and watched it swing open. Wow. The chatter in the room drowned out the sound of the music.

  Damn this place is fucking huge. I made my way to the lounge room, which was setup like the inside of a casino. A few people were sitting around a black jack table, and the men had women in their laps. I started to feel uncomfortable when I noticed a lot of eyes on me. Men were gawking even though they were already taken by a call girl. One man stood out. Someone I didn’t think would be here. Kai Storm.

  5

  Penthouse Suite

  Kai Storm. I wasn’t expecting him to be here.

  I saw his mouth slightly open up when our eyes locked in place. He was as surprised to see me as I was to see him. After excusing himself from the men he was with, he walked right up to me. Kai gently grabbed my arm and led me into one of the bedrooms, shutting the door behind us.

  “What are you doing here?” His hand was still gripping my arm.

  “I was invited.”

  A confused look crossed his face. “By who?”

  “Greg,” I confirmed. I could see his blood boiling beneath his skin. He was angry.

  “I’m going to kill him.”

  Kill Greg? For telling me to come here? I can’t understand why he would even care. Ugh. Kai is so confusing. “Why are you so angry that I’m here? What’s it to you?” I was frustrated. I yanked my arm away from his grasp.

  “You shouldn’t be here. Do you know how bad these things can get?”

  “What are you on about?”

  “You’ll do things you’ve never done before, and probably don’t want to.”

  “Like what?” I was curious. Kai blushed, as it was obviously not something he wanted to discu
ss with me. God, I’ve never done this before, but I wonder if Kai has.

  “I don’t know. Things.”

  I smiled and shook my head. “This is crazy. I’m going to go back outside.” He doesn’t have to spend time with me, but I’m damn sure as hell going to make him wish he could. He opened his mouth to say something, but I cut him off. “Don’t worry. I’ll stay away from you,” I fumed. I stepped out of the bedroom and Kai followed me. We got a few looks and smiles from the other girls and men around, who were nodding in approval. God, really? I noticed a man eyeing me up and down. His lips curled into a smile and I couldn’t help but reciprocate. He slowly walked towards me.

  “Hey, darling.”

  “Hello.”

  “Got yourself a name?” The man bit his lip.

  “Isla. You?” I replied. I could tell he was interested in me. He was cute. Sexy in fact. His sandy brown hair was sleeked back. His dark eyes were gazing into mine and he looked professional in his navy-blue Armani suit.

  “I’m Oz,” he answered. “Can I interest you in a drink?”

  “Sure. Whiskey,” I replied. We walked together to the bar sitting down next to each other on a stool. I turned my head towards Kai, whose eyes wouldn’t move away from me.

  “Two whiskeys please,” Oz requested from the bartender. I broke my gaze from Kai and turned to Oz. He smiled and leaned into me, lowering his voice to a whisper. “You’re incredibly sexy,” he breathed. I couldn’t help but blush.

  “Thank you,” I replied. I was aware of how nervous he made me. He’s attractive for sure. Why the hell can’t I stop thinking about Kai? I swallowed hard when Oz moved his hand up my thigh, softly caressing my skin. The hairs on the back of my neck stood at attention. I could feel Kai watching me. Using that to my advantage, I slightly parted my legs as an invitation for Oz to go further up. I took a deep breath. He stopped just before he reached my center.

  The bartender interrupted us. “Your drinks.”

  Oz quickly moved his hand away and grabbed the drinks from the bartender before sliding it over to me.

  “Thanks.” I took the glass and brought it to my lips.

  Both Oz and Kai were watching me intensely. Kai broke his gaze when a gorgeous bombshell walked over to him and sat down on his lap. He gave her a smile when he wrapped his arms around her waist. She leaned in and whispered something to him. His attention was on me even though she was talking. He smiled at whatever she mumbled. I brought my attention back to Oz.

 

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