One of his hands left her hips, and she cried out as his fingers teased over her clit. Biting her lip, she tried to contain the groans that were building, demanding to be heard.
“Let it go, baby. Let it all go.”
He stroked over her nub, and her orgasm washed over her, making her scream out.
“Yes, you’ve got to bite that lip, baby. I don’t want anyone to hear you scream but me.”
His thrusts got harder as he neared to his own completion. She watched him plunge inside her once more. He growled out, and his cock jerked within her. The sounds of his release echoed around the bathroom.
What the hell had they done?
Panting for breath, she dropped her head down so she couldn’t see them in the mirror. It was too much. She’d just had sex in the bathroom at work.
“Stay where you are,” he said.
She couldn’t move even if she wanted to.
Cool air met her ass when he moved.
What am I doing?
He returned, wiping away her arousal. Haley suddenly froze. She hadn’t given it any thought Friday night or now.
“You’ve never used a condom,” she said.
“I know.”
“No, you didn’t use one Friday or now. You’ve not used a condom.”
She lifted her head to see him looking at her. Haley couldn’t read his expressions. What was he thinking? This was bad, dangerous.
“I’m clean, Haley. I’ve never fucked a woman without using a condom. I got a clean bill of health last week if you’d like to see it.”
“I’m clean.” She breathed out a sigh of relief.
“I know you are.”
“How do you know?” she asked.
“You were a virgin. It makes sense that you’ve not gotten anything.” He shrugged. She was touched by his consideration as he pulled her skirt over her ass. Haley stood about to step away from him. He stopped her by arranging her skirt and putting her back into some kind of order.
“Thank you,” she said. “I could still get pregnant. I’ve, erm, I’ve not been taking anything. I’m not on the pill.”
“We’ll handle that when we come to it.” He didn’t let her go.
James ran his fingers down her arms until he caught her hands.
She was confused now. This wasn’t like her. The thought of being pregnant didn’t scare her. She could do anything alone. Having a child without worry about a man would be easy, or at least she hoped it would.
“Those men you were telling me about at dinner?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t trust them. They’ve got a bet to see who can get you into bed first.”
Scrunching up her nose, Haley felt sick. “They’re assholes. I can’t stand them.”
“Stay away from them.”
“I don’t know what’s going on here. This isn’t Friday. I didn’t book you. We’ve had sex, and there’s a high possibility I could be pregnant.” She rubbed at her temple. “What are we doing?”
He held her face. “Stop worrying.” He glanced down at his watch. “Fuck, I’ve got to go with David to go and taste cake. What time do you finish work?” he asked.
“Five, I’m like everyone else.”
“Good. I’ll pick you up at five, and we’ll work this out.”
“What’s there to work out? Do I have to pay for now? What is going on?”
He winced. “You don’t have to pay, baby. I promise. This is—it’s something I’ve got to work out.” James dropped a kiss to her lips. “Don’t leave without me.”
“Okay.”
She watched him leave the bathroom. Turning to stare at the mirror, she waited for her reflection to tell her what to do.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
When she didn’t have an answer, she left the bathroom. On the way back to the coffee machine, she saw James getting on the elevator with David. When he caught sight of her, his smile brightened. Her heart raced as he looked at her.
Forcing herself to move away, she went for the coffee before the elevator doors even closed.
You can do this, Haley. It’s just an escort who’s best friends with your boss. It’s nothing to be concerned with.
Clara was right. This was a dumb idea. She just wished she hadn’t gone through with it. Standing at the coffee machine, she was thankful the group of men was not there. Haley smiled. She’d been right. That guy wasn’t after her for anything other than to use her. It wasn’t something she was happy about, but she could handle him now.
On the way back to the front desk, her thoughts returned to James.
What did he want from her? What scared her more was she didn’t know what she wanted from him.
Chapter Seven
At five o’clock James stood outside of David’s building waiting for Haley. He watched several women already leave. One had approached him to see if he was lost. The interest in her eyes didn’t bother him. His dick only got hard for one woman. Spending most of the day eating cake had left a bad taste in his mouth. Waiting for Haley gave him something to look forward to.
He’d already booked all of his week’s appointments with his employees. Some of the women who liked him had been disappointed, but he’d informed them he couldn’t keep their appointment. He had already sent them back payment.
Haley walked out of the building, and his heart pounded inside his chest. She looked a little lost as she stood outside of the building. Her hands were locked together in front of her.
She looked at the parked cars, and she looked at him before moving past him. Removing his sunglasses, he waited for her to spot him. Seconds passed, and he walked toward her. Haley stared right back at him, biting her lip. She looked adorable.
“I’m waiting for you.”
“I don’t think I should go with you. This is a mistake,” Haley said.
Taking hold of her arm, he led her away for the building. “You could be pregnant with my kid. Come on, I want to talk to you.” She’d tensed up underneath his touch. He cursed his mouth for not being nicer about it. Helping her into his car, he rounded the vehicle until he got behind the wheel.
“Do you want my address?”
“No. I’m taking you back to my place.” He had a feeling she’d try to get him away from him. They had a connection, and yet she was doing everything to deny it.
“What? I don’t want to go with you. I want to go home,” she said. He locked the doors, pulling away from the curb. “Hey, you did that on purpose.”
“We need to talk, Haley. My place is the best place to talk.”
“Why?”
“It’s private.” He pulled into traffic, and she tapped her fingers on the door. James had already put the child lock on the door so she couldn’t leave without him opening the door.
“I’ve never done something like this,” she said.
“Like what.”
“Date.”
“You told me that. I should have asked you more about your situation before I took it further. It was my mistake.”
“I don’t regret what we did, James.”
“Good. Neither do I.” He was breaking every single rule he’d put in place. What he was doing was entirely unprofessional and wrong. “I want you to know that I’ve never done this with another woman.”
“Done what?”
He glanced over at her. Her blonde hair was tied to her neck. Marks from his kisses dotted her pale flesh. “I’ve never followed a woman up like this. I’ve never texted the morning after, nor have I not used a condom.”
“Why have you done all of those things with me?”
“You were different.”
“No, I wasn’t.”
He took hold of her hand, pressing a kiss to her knuckles. “Yes, you were.”
She didn’t argue with him nor did she talk on the ride to his apartment. He didn’t mind. The silence helped him to collect his thoughts. While eating cake he’d been thinking long and hard about Haley. What she was giving him with
her presence was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before in his life. He wanted her, badly.
Parking the car, he watched her try the door.
“Very mature,” she said, staring at him. He walked around the car toward her side. James opened the door and smiled at her. “You could have left the lock off.”
“I didn’t know if you’d try to run from me.”
“I’m not stupid. I wouldn’t leave a moving vehicle,” she said.
Chuckling, he took her hand as she left the car. “I was being cautious.”
She didn’t pull away from him as he led her toward the stairs. The elevator was a dangerous place for him when it came to her. He didn’t want the chance of being alone with her where there was a risk of them being filmed.
Walking up the stairs, he kept hold of her hand going toward his floor. He didn’t rush even though he wanted to. She followed him up without complaint. Pulling out his key, he entered his apartment and closed the door behind them.
“This is my place. I never bring anyone here,” he said.
“Not even your girlfriends?”
“I don’t have girlfriends.” He flicked the light on. “Come on, make yourself at home.” James walked toward his whiskey decanter. “Can I interest you in a drink?”
“I don’t drink alcohol. I don’t like it.”
“So you were drinking soda because you actually didn’t want a glass of wine?” he asked.
She nodded. “I like soda, not wine or beer.”
“Okay.” He placed his decanter back and walked toward the fridge. “Here.” He took out two sodas.
“You don’t have to drink soda for me.”
“I want to.” He wanted Haley at ease in his company.
“So, erm, how did you become an escort?” she asked, opening her can and taking a seat on his sofa.
“I spent my inheritance. I was broke, homeless, and I didn’t have a cent to my name. I became an escort for an agency, and after a few years I branched out on my own.”
“Do you like it?”
“I’ve made a lot of money from doing what I do.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“I like aspects of it. Sometimes I hate it, and other times,” he turned to look at her, “no, not other times. You’re the first person I’ve met who makes me wish for something else.”
He saw her swallow.
“I don’t know what to say to you or what to even think,” she said.
“I’m going to lay my cards on the table for you,” he said, turning toward her so all he saw was her. “I want you, Haley. I don’t want us to stop. I’ll use a condom or you can get on the pill. I want to know if you’re pregnant.” He put his soda down. This wasn’t going how he wanted to.
“I can’t afford to pay—”
“This isn’t about the money, baby. I’m not asking for you to pay for my services. I’m asking for the chance to give you everything you’ve missed out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Friday night, you were a virgin. I’m asking you for the chance to give you everything. Every new experience, pleasure, desire, I want to be the one to give it to you.” He didn’t want to go back to fucking other women.
“James?”
“No, hear me out. You go up in flames in my arms. I’m not going to stand around a coffee pot betting on how I can get into your pants. I’m in your pants, Haley. Everything you’ve ever dreamed can be yours. I offer you nothing but pleasure and to show you everything you’ve missed out on. I’ll take you on a sexual journey you’ll never forget.”
“What do you want from me?”
“Your complete and total surrender to me. Put yourself in my hands and I’ll give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of.”
There was so much he wanted to show her.
“I’m scared.”
“You don’t need to be scared, Haley. It’s me. There’s no fear here. I’m with you every step of the way. I promise you.” He twirled a strand of her escaping blonde hair around his finger. “You’ve got underneath my skin.”
“Your job?”
“I’m a whore, Haley. I give sex for money. I’m every woman’s desire, but I own Pure Filth. There won’t be another woman in my life while you’re mine.”
She licked her lips, and all he wanted to do was claim them. This woman set his blood aflame from the smallest of actions.
“There are no other men in my life, nor do I want to be with other men. If I agree to this, it’s between you and me. I don’t want David Edge finding out about us. I don’t want to be the laughingstock at work.”
“I won’t do that. My career is private. No one knows me.”
“My family comes from money. I’ve been cast out. I want to lay that down for you.”
He frowned.
“My family—the Ronald Foundation? They’re wealthy, but I’ve been cast out. I refused to marry a man that they chose for me. My grandfather gave me my inheritance for me to live off. I’m wealthy, but I’m not mega rich or anything. I’m rambling on again, making no sense whatsoever.”
“You came from money?”
“Yes. I’m not part of their world anymore.”
“Haley, I’m not making this about you or where you come from. This isn’t about the money. This is about you and me.” He’d gladly pay her back the money she’d paid on Friday. What was going on between them went far deeper than any money ever before.
“All I’ve got to do is give myself to you.”
“Yes, trust me.”
“I don’t want to sleep with any other men.”
“I’m not going to be offering you to any other men. I’ll be with you every step of the way.”
“Yes.”
“You’ll be mine?”
“Yes.”
“Do everything I say?”
“Yes.”
“Good, we start now. Take your clothes off.”
****
“Now? You want me to take my clothes off.” Haley asked. They were moving fast and yet not fast enough.
“Yes. You’re dressed for business, Haley. No woman of mine stays dressed for business very long. I want you naked.” He got to his feet, moving the coffee table out of the way. “Strip for me, beautiful.”
Standing up, she stared back at him. He’d seen her naked. There was no laughter in his eyes. Starting at the top button, she worked her way down. She kept her gaze locked on his, not daring to look elsewhere.
“That’s right, keep those pretty blues on me. I don’t want you to look anywhere else but at me.”
She dropped her shirt to the floor.
“Take your bra off next.”
Reaching behind her, she wriggled the bra down her arms, waiting for it to fall down on the floor.
“Fuck, baby. You’ve got the nicest tits I’ve ever seen.”
“Is this what you do for all of your clients?” she asked, needing to bring some focus to what was happening.
“I’m not acting a part with you. This is who I am. You’re getting the real me. The man I hide from everyone else.”
“You’ve never had a girlfriend?”
“I’ve never needed a girlfriend.”
She shoved her skirt down, stepping out of the modest heels.
“Take your hair down.”
Removing her hair from the bun, she shook her hair out until the whole length was cascading around her. She didn’t like to cut her hair. It was long, and it took her ages to get right.
“Turn around.”
Haley turned around. Her pussy spilled her cream, soaking the tops of her thighs. He stood up abruptly, and she paused in turning around.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asked.
“No.”
“You drive me crazy with wanting you.” He pushed some of the hair off her shoulder. “My dick is so fucking hard. I want inside your tight little pussy.” He ran his hand down the front of her body to cup her pussy. “You’re so fucking
wet for me. Do you like me talking dirty to you?”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to awaken your world, Haley. I’m going to show you things you’ve never even dreamed about.” He took her hand.
She watched him lick the fingers that had been inside her pussy. He led the way, moving toward a room.
“This room, I use for training,” he said.
Frowning, she watched as he flicked the light, and she saw everything. The room had a single bed inside and was covered in mirrors.
“How do you use this for training?” she asked.
“This is where I look from every angle. I see what I need to see.” He pulled her in front of him. “I like to watch everything, Haley. I like to see everything.”
She stared at all the mirrors. She stood naked while he remained fully clothed. James was the master while she merely his student.
“Sit on the bed,” he said.
Walking into the room she imagined was like walking straight into the devil’s lair. Sitting on the bed, she gasped at the chill of the silk blankets.
“Spread your thighs wide.”
Opening her legs, she stared at him, refusing to look in the mirrors.
“Look at yourself, Haley. See that pretty, slicked pussy that I want to taste,” he said.
“I can’t.” She bit the words out through clenched teeth.
“Yes, you can. I say you’re beautiful. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Look at how amazing I find you. Stare at your pussy, see how pretty you are. Every woman should see themselves.”
She couldn’t stop herself and started to look at her reflection.
Haley stared at herself with her legs splayed. The light showed how wet she was.
“Now, put your ass to the edge of the bed and open your legs wider.” James didn’t move from his spot beside the door.
Doing as he asked, she moved to the edge of the bed, using her legs to keep herself balanced. She opened up her body, showing off her glistening pussy.
“Touch yourself, Haley.”
Watching herself, she touched her slick pussy, groaning at the instant shot of pleasure working its way throughout her body.
“Pinch your clit.”
She cried out from the shock of pain.
“Show me how wet you are.”
Lifting her fingers up, she stared at him.
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